“You’re the first one who didn’t decide, before I finished, that the fact I was saying it proved I shouldn’t be listened to.”

Chapter 4 — He Knows I Took It

“There’s more you need to understand,” Cosima said, and her grip on the key tightened until her knuckles went white.

Her eyes went to the heavy oak door.

“He knows I took this.

He knows what it opens.