Sophia's POV
It was Remy.
Remy who ordered the most food and arranged it on real plates. Remy who talked at Lena until she laughed. Remy who said same time next week to Richard before anyone else did. Remy who looked at the ceiling when things were hard and came back down when they were over.
Remy whose eyes were on the table and whose hands were very still.
"Remy," Dominic said.
Remy looked up.
His face was not the face of someone caught doing something terrible. It was the face of someone who had been waiting for a specific conversation and had hoped it would never arrive and had known it always would.
"How much," Dominic said.
"Fifty thousand," Remy said.
"From the new account," Dominic said.
"Yes," Remy said.
"Who sent it," Dominic said.
Remy looked at the table again.
"Di
