Chapter 175
- RICHARD’S POV
- As I lay in bed, staring at the ceiling, the small black listening device in my hand, my heart pounded. It was early morning, and I’d planted this bug in my brothers’ room yesterday, right after I checked in. I needed to know what they were planning. Whatever it was, I wanted to stay a step ahead.
- Now, as I turned up the volume, their voices crackled through the device, loud and clear.