Chapter 10
- I pull a face at him and have to lower my voice as an elderly couple strolls past us. “When needed? I’m not a fucking spy. These are real people, and I live here. I know most of the waitresses in town. I’m not going to lie to people just to help you. Especially not when you won’t even be here.”
- He looks utterly bewildered. “So, don’t lie. Just omit the truth.”
- “That’s still lying!”