198. CHRISTOPHER H. (POV)

My jaw locks, and a metallic taste builds in my mouth, as if his question really carried weight.

Sebastian and William are close… closer than we ever were.

If I tell the truth, maybe he won’t believe me.

Maybe he’ll think I’m just trying to throw my brother under the bus…

Even so…

“Sebastian.”

Willi...

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