Chapter 315
- Three days later.
- “Ted!” Persis called out, knocking on Tedmond’s door. “Open up!”
- Inside the large motel room, Tedmond was in the middle of push-ups—palms flat on the carpet, sweat lining his brow, muscles tense from exertion. He didn’t stop right away. He stared at the floor, jaw clenched, and finished the last few reps in silence.