Chapter 107
- Denial, they say, is the mind’s final defense. Not against lies, but against truths too cruel to carry.
- Jenkins’s mouth dropped. He looked like he wanted to speak, but couldn’t bring the words together. It was like he had forgotten how to talk.
- Nathan noticed, chuckled, and leaned a little closer. “Told you,” he said in a light tone. "There's no need to worry.”