Chapter 56 What's Your Actual Role Here?
- Alistair glanced over his shoulder once more, as if expecting William to still be there, arms folded, silently judging. But the corridor was empty now. Just warm lighting, polished floors, and quiet echoes.
- He exhaled. “You handled him well.”
- Rosie gave him a sidelong glance. “You make it sound like I diffused a bomb.”