CHAPTER 14

I flipped the page of my notebook to a blank sheet. Too late. He’d already seen it.

Tony’s silhouette. Broad shoulders. Stupid hair. That damn slouch he walked around with like gravity didn’t apply to him. I had sketched it like I’d been in a trance.

“Doodling,” I muttered.

“Doodling murderers no...

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