Chapter 159 Guilty Party

• My gaze shifted to Nikolas. He appeared barely able to stay awake, but he struggled to do so for us. I wondered if he truly did not know who his description of the arsonists sounded like or if he was just trying to avoid blaming his own sons.
• Either way, I knew that this subject was not one to continue in front of him. For now.
• “Nikolas, you look exhausted,” I said as I walked over to Andrew and grabbed his hand. “Maybe we should leave and let you get some rest.”