Chapter 69 The Beginning
- ~Grant~
- I leaned back in my chair, the leather creaking under my weight, the scent of freshly brewed Earl Grey tea wafting from the cup on my desk. I stared at the ceiling of my office, its delicate wood paneling blurring as my mind churned.
- I'm now back in Bellmore and the air felt stale with the bitter taste of failure clinging to me like a curse.