Chapter 492
- Felix Brooks knit his brows, eyes going cold. The room seemed to drop a few degrees. “What’s that supposed to mean?”
- Dan Funnel flinched and switched gears. “Did Zayla Steele admit she’s your girl? You still covering for her? Spill—what exactly happened when she went home with you that night?”
- “Nothing happened. We watched a movie and went to sleep. Separate rooms. She left at seven the next morning.”