Chapter 77 A House Of Lies
- The fire in the hearth flickered weakly, casting long shadows across the walls. Clara stood near the window, her arms crossed tightly over her chest, her mind spinning. The USB drive sat on the desk between them like a loaded gun.
- Ethan exhaled slowly. "You want the truth?"
- Her face was stern as she turned. "That would be a nice change, wouldn't it?"