Chapter 69 Scandal Iv
- Williams' POV
- My brows furrowed in confusion as I finished reading the note. The creased paper felt like sandpaper between my fingers. Marcelo asked to see it, and I handed it over, my mind racing with possibilities.
- "What if it's a trap?" I stated my fear, my voice barely above a whisper. The dim lighting in the bar seemed to closing in around me.