The Biker's Dark Secret
Shiloh raised an eyebrow, knowing full well that I was not being truthful.
"Mr. Brzezinski," Shiloh began, her voice taking on a hard edge, "I need to ask you something important, and I hope you'll be more honest with me than you were about your favorite vegetable." Her youthful face remained composed as she spoke.
“Shiloh,” Grace started, and I gently shook my head and gestured for my niece to continue.
Shiloh's voice trembled as she spoke, her eyes fixed on the floor. "I appreciate everything you've done for me and my brothers, but I can't help feeling like there's more to your constant surveillance," she said.
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