The Unspoken Accord
Tina TaranBetrayalthe unspoken namemidnight rendezvous: enchanted by my bossy exyour secret is safe with my indifference
William’s voice trembled with the effort of control.
“A tool…” Tunde rasped, his gaze drifting to Mimi. “…for a dirty job. His madness… was efficient.” A long, wet breath. “You were never… supposed to be real.”
They were his last coherent words. A few minutes later, surrounded by the family he sought to “purify,” Tunde Williams’s heart monitor flattened into a relentless, singular tone. The mastermind was silenced, not by justice, but by biology. The secrets in the briefcase would have to speak for him.