Chapter 122 Always fucking problems - Vincent

I narrow my eyes at Elio. He's humming some tune that I can't make out. The fucker might be a tad psychotic, like most of us, but I have never heard him sing, let alone hum.

"Did you talk to Bella?" I want to know, and he immediately stops.

"Yes." He doesn't meet my eyes. "It wasn't her."

"How do yo...

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