Chapter 8
Sloane's POV
"You've completely lost your mind, Whit." Pinned against the wall, my throat was tight, but I forced myself to stare directly down the barrel of the gun. "You're willing to murder your own father just to frame me?"
"Don't play the saint, Sloane. You've been counting the days until he ...
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