Chapter 39 Sage's Interrogation (Sage POV)

The holding cell they put me in was different from Rowan's. Smaller. Colder. No cot, just a metal bench bolted to the wall. No window. Just a single fluorescent light that buzzed with a frequency that made my teeth ache.

I'd been sitting here for maybe three hours when the door finally opened.

Al...

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