ZANE
His eyes scanned the contents of the papers and then he dropped it on the center table with a slow, yet deliberate sigh as if the contents hadn’t just clawed through every last bit of sanity that I had left.
I stared at the paper for a bit too long, as if the name on the lab report would change if I looked away and then looked back at it.
“Is that it?” I asked, my voice tight as confusion washed over me. “You’re just going to drop it there like it’s a damn takeout menu?”
He didn’t look at me, his reaction a s**t load too f*****g calm. “What do you want me to say?”
My mouth went dry and my blood turned into ice. “You could start with something. Anything.”
He finally raised his head up to look into my eyes, calmly. Too calmly. “Do you think that I don’t know?” He asked.
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