Leone
After Fallon’s confession about Rebecca, no one said anything. We seemed to be in just as much shock as her. Fallon is quiet in the car on the way home, her brows furrowed as she thinks staring vacantly out the window. I offer her a smoke and she looks at me for a moment before accepting one.
“Are you okay?” I ask her, and she nods while I light her smoke.
She draws back on the smoke, and Milo winds down her window a bit. “Yeah, it was just a shock.”
“Are you going to tell your father?” I ask. She turns her gaze to the window again.
“I’m not sure if I should,” she murmurs. We spend the rest of the drive in silence, I have so many questions, although, I doubt I have more than Fallon.
The cold night air follows us into the mansion, wrapping itself around us like a shroud as we s
