Chapter 228 A Performance Without an Audience

• Orion couldn't hear the sound of his heart breaking, but he could feel it—someone was tearing at his heart, trying to crush it, to rip it out of his chest and toss it away.
• Justin stared at his pale face, feeling an inexplicable sense of relief. The alcohol coursing through Justin's veins brought a twisted sense of relief to the turmoil in his chest.
• Everyone kept telling him not to blame Orion; after all, he wasn't the one who crashed the plane.