Chapter 854 Cross-Examination

• Annabeth tapped her index finger once against the armrest—one small rap that somehow filled the silence—and her earlier impatience seemed to ease.
• "Now tell me everything you know—every detail, every whisper—about Fabio Vitale." Her voice never rose, yet it left no room for refusal.
• Randolph said nothing. He fell into a fit of dry coughing, the sound echoing in the high-ceilinged room like rusted hinges.