Chapter 75
- The low hum of conversation in the Wills family estate dining room grew faint as Tyler strode through the wide hallways, his jaw clenched, and his strides purposeful.
- The soft click of his shoes on the polished floor echoed his simmering frustration.
- The weight of what he'd overheard pressed on him, each word of Margaret's rumor-mongering about Samantha replaying in his mind.