Mason
Blackburn was in my office with me, but I kept zoning out.
The meeting from earlier had disturbed me more than I wanted to admit. The voices of all those men kept echoing in my head, accusing William of terrible things.
And yet, I couldn’t find a single fault in their logic except for the nagging feeling that William was being set up.
Because he was in a coma now. How could he have been sick while all this happened and still carry out something so elaborate and evil?
“Mason?”
I snapped back to reality. Blackburn was staring at me with worried eyes, his brows furrowed.
“Everything okay, man?”
“Not at all,” I admitted.
“You’ve been zoning in and out. I just wanted to make sure you were actually listening to what I was saying about William.”
I sighed. “Start over. I didn’t hea
