Chapter 25 – The Business
- “You,” Frankie says tiredly, pointing at me as he closes the door behind him, “are not allowed to ask anything about this. You got that? Also, you never, ever saw it. I was here all night.”
- I put my hands up, letting him know that I agree to these terms.
- “Good,” Frankie murmurs, and he sighs with relief. “I’m going to bed,” he says, kicking off his shoes and heading down the hall.