Chapter 67 Cunning Liar
- I didn’t flinch under his stare, but his reaction hung heavy.
- “Simply curious,” I responded, my tone even, but measured. “It’s something that’s been on my mind that I thought it was best to ask directly.”
- Father reclined in his chair and tapped the fingers of one hand on the armrest. “I understand curiosity, but some things should remain undisturbed. You’d do well to remember that.”