Chapter 114
- RICHARD'S POV
- My phone rang in my pocket, a familiar vibration that sent a jolt of anxiety through me. It was my father, and judging by the long line of increasingly worked up messages that followed, whatever it was, it couldn't wait.
- "Look," I said, trying to keep the irritation out of my voice (and failing miserably). "I need to pay for that bracelet. Now."