Chapter 120 Figure It Out 2

• “If you didn’t send it, then who did?” I ask, my tone sharp. “And don’t even say you don’t know. The way you looked at it, I feel like you know more than you’re letting on.”
• Beau’s smirk fades slightly, and he leans forward, his eyes narrowing. “You think you know me so well, don’t you? Always thinking the worst. Maybe I do know something, or maybe I don’t. But even if I did, why would I tell you? What’s in it for me?”
• Sean snarls. “Do you even realize how much trouble you’ve put us through? All the pain, the lies, the hurt, and the trauma you’ve inflicted on us—what’s the point? Just to hurt us some more? Do you even have a conscience? Are you capable of regret? I’d say we owe you nothing but a fucking kick in the ass.”