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44- Truth And The Pain It Brings
When the clock struck six, I was already sliding out the office doors, thoughts jumbled and legs wobbly. I couldn’t even return a snicker at Liam's taunt about my car as I stepped into it and left him coughing through a cloud of dust from the screeching tires.
I had just one thing in mind. And nothing else fazed me. Not even the cloud of dust that followed me as I raced through the town like a mad woman.
Dwyer didn’t kill that man.
He definitely didn’t.
I don’t know who did and how he is connected to being at the place at that time and showing up at my doorstep with blood-stained hands but one thing was certain and my brain won't stop repeating it.
Dwyer was not the killer.
The realization almost made me slap myself. I was too engrossed in the things I felt for him for me to realize all the signs. They were all there, sta
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