But even that feels too small.

Chapter 22 — Gemma Knew

There was one thing I still could not make sense of, one piece that would not settle, and I asked it in a voice barely above a whisper.

“And Gemma,” I said.

“Did Gemma know?

About any of this?”

Gabriel nodded slowly, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand.

“I told her everything,” he said.