Chapter 191: Trying To Make Amends
Cameron's POV
I exhaled through my nose. Quietly.
"And he has no children." Another piece of the case against me. *Where would I get a sibling from? I like Drew. Drew is my friend. Dante is good. I don't know anything about your boss. I don't like him.''
Lucian said something too quiet for me to catch. Explaining, probably. Finding words to explain how it didn't work like he assumed but that didn't mean the current situation was worse.
Lake did not say anything else. A few minutes later, when I checked the mirror at a red light, he was asleep against the door—the abrupt, total sleep of very young children, present one moment and gone the next.
The rest of the drive was quiet.
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Lucian's building was a clean mid-rise in a decent neighborhood. I'
