Chapter 90
- Miles’ POV
- " You cannot just sit there, Miles. Say something!" Noah's voice cut through the suffocating silence. His fists pounded against the oak dining table, causing the crystal centrepiece to shudder and shake.
- I said nothing, my eyes fixed on the brochure lying in front of me. The bolded headline across the medical report goggled back at me tauntingly No Evidence of Malignancy.