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Third Row

Auteur: Oma
last update Date de publication: 2026-03-07 23:03:30

HANNAH'S POV:

Lucas appeared beside me so quickly that he must have been watching the door the whole time.

He sat down in the chair Rowan had just vacated and looked at my face. "How bad?" he said.

"Not bad," I said. "He did not say anything we can take to court. But he said enough."

"The legacy comment."

"Kojo's people got it?"

"Everything," Lucas said. "Crystal clear."

I nodded slowly. "He knows about my mother's history. Not in the general way that anyone reading the press materials knows. I
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