Chapter 115 Birds Of A Feather
- “I…you can…what?” I said, still trying to wrap my mind around what Andrew had told me.
- “I can read minds,” Andrew repeated. “That’s how I knew that you were telling the truth when you told me that you took the fall for Bob. I looked deep into your mind and found that you weren’t lying.”
- My hands started to shake. Andrew held them more strongly.