The Envelope That Changed Everything

his collar. “Please.”

William closed his eyes for a second. He could feel Marsha’s stare, cold and impatient, drilling into the side of his head.

He pulled back just enough to look Owen in the eyes. “I’m picking you up Sunday evening,” he said. “Okay? Just two days. I promise.”

Owen’s mouth trembled. “Promise?”

“I promise.”

The word tasted bitter as soon continue reading …