The Truth I Carried Home
Part of me did not want to know.
Part of me wanted to keep my simple villain and my clean anger.
But I had come here for the truth, all of it, and I was not going to flinch from it now just because it might turn out to be more merciful, and more heartbreaking, than the lie I had lived with.
Chapter 17 — The Runoff
“Julian didn’t just vanish into thin air,” I said, and I reached for my laptop and slid the flash drive into it.
“He disappeared because of what he knew, and because of what he could prove.
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