Chapter 73 Withering Trust
- “So, how’s the investigation going?” Damian’s Dad asked over dinner. They decided to spend the night with us. It was just the four of us under the bright chandelier.
- “Uhm, there’s been no concrete lead yet,” Damian said, dropping his fork and cleaning his mouth with the napkin.
- Damian’s Dad chewed onto the beef gently, “how about Stephanie, Sarah’s sister?”