Part Twelve: NOT MY SINNER

Chapter Twelve

“What the fuck did you do?”

Teo didn’t fight the chokehold Pablo had on him, but he wanted to. He wanted to break away from the censure and judgment in Pablo’s eyes and dash up the stairs. Because Tommy had to be up those stairs.

“I trusted you with him.” Pablo glanced behind him then back to Teo. “That fucking kid is devastated, do you get it? I barely stopped him from taking a blade to his wrist.”

Teo’s knees buckled. Pablo’s death grip was the only thing keeping him upright. He’...