From Lies To Loyalty
“River, we’ve had this discussion. End this.”
“No,” I said stubbornly, folding my arms over my chest despite the tears still tracking down my cheeks.
“Stop being stubborn, Riv.” He ran a hand through his hair, looking more stressed than I’d seen him in weeks. “You all keep messing with my blood pressure.”
“Hudson was using someone as a punching bag,” I pressed desperately, voice cracking. “I’m not lying. I saw it with my own eyes. The blood, the way the body dropped—”