Chapter 32: Exposing Lies

Eleanor gripped her phone, knuckles cracking, no reply.

1:14 AM.

Eva sat in a 24-hour diner near the studio, across from Michael.

The old man had taken off his glasses and set them beside his fork. He was working through a bowl of spaghetti bolognese, slurping loudly — nothing like the calm, com...

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