You Broke the Wrong Laptop
“Everything you needed to destroy,” I said, “was never in that room.
And everything I needed to destroy you, you handed to me yourself, the moment you walked through my door.”
Chapter 18 — You Mistook My Silence for Weakness
“You,” Julian said, and his voice cracked, and something feral came into his face.
“You set us up!” He took a step toward me, and instantly two federal agents moved, taking him to the carpet and drawing his arms behind his back and closing steel handcuffs over his wrists.
I did not step back.