Chapter 89 Not the Only One

(Nora's POV)

I grab Doyle by the collar before Holt can stop me.

"Her who?"

His head lolls against the concrete. Blood has dried in a dark line down his chin. He should be gasping, begging, anything. Instead he's smiling up at me like I just told a joke he's been waiting years to hear.

"Say it,"...

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