Tessa & Silas
“You recorded them,” I replied.
“There’s no need to debate what happened.”
I asked them to leave.
Brielle opened her mouth to argue, but then Adrian emerged to tell Silas a call was ready.
My father’s attention snapped toward him with the reflex of a businessman seeing a last chance.
“Please,” Warren said.
“If this is about Langford Textiles, we should talk.
We need a partner who understands our heritage.”