Chapter 10 – Part 2

 

He stole a quick glance at the others huddled near the table. They were whispering about something.

Probably about him.

Let them whisper, he thought bitterly, his fists shaking and his face twitching with anger. Andrew knew it was a waste of breath to get furious at them. Yet he couldn’t help it. Anyone would have done the same thing.

 

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