Chapter 225 FIFTY-FIVE – THAT’S YOU

We talk more for a bit, then we hang up, and the laptop closes. Rhys sits, looking at the dark screen, his jaw relaxed for the first time in weeks.

“He knew all along,” he says.

“He’s Richard.”

“He knew about it, but he sat on it.”

“Because he’s Richard.”

We sit in the quiet that follows a detonat...

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