ound Damien's files,
use I ha
didn't trust
He simply watched me across the long, wooden dining
y fork, glancing at my phone under the table.
in this house. And Da
to the city today
even bli
l again. See people.
d like a blade. "
o
be dr
her. On Luca. You've been ten steps ahead of me sinc
ow and deliberate. "If I wanted to con
d like ice wate
ou keep them?"
," he said, "you learn that knowing so
-
That M
and flung myself onto
Every message I'd sent. Every social media post I though
ail Luca had helped me create back in unive
to ta
E
it
s later, I saw three
all. Bugg
usual place.
d it under my pillow just as
out?" she aske
"Damien sa
he? Or did you just assu
her. "Are yo
rinkle in the sheets. "I'm reminding you. Your last name
her d
ed. "Let's hop
-
Coffe
e of the few places untouch
priced latte and tapping my foot und
g late.
cal
minute
twe
o leave, someone slid int
wasn'
was
bones. Sunglasses too expen
ti
iv
ked. "
oice cool and detac
. "Does Damien k
thinks I'm buried in some forgo
hell is
he's charming. Powerful. Distant in a
n't r
. "That's his whole thing.
racing. "Why are y
e the rings, played the role, swallowed the lies. And when I f
bled. "Why co
" she said. "And because someone
appeared behin
tia
rned.
re you
ly. "Because I
-
t the
think. Coul
p every file I could find on Damien's laptop. I bypassed his w
ere rec
ze
One of my father, begging for a deal. Another of Luc
en...
, raw and
is up, Damien, th
em," he
audio, sick
d still, he let the world
ut and paced the room.
I found so
ht. Files. Offshore account
ed to m
-
t N
er dark, his coat s
iskey and asphalt.
the couch, pre
ay?" he asked casua
ut
it
sel
me. "You've
have
slowly. "You looke
ze. "
stamp. You're not as
"You li
laimed to
es on me bef
es
hy
e I had to know if you
ot pro
id. "You're
racked some
I asked. "You think this
you," he said. "I w
ho? You
ho'd tear you apar
t pounding. "Then tel
htly in his hand. "Whe
na's a
le
rutal s
I added. "She to
d tired. "She doesn
enligh
was a project. One my father started. It wasn't legal
kept th
I needed
inst
ery
-
a
sleep t
ause I
eam of Damien's face and wo
ceiling, trying to remembe
zzed again
ng watched.
u