Speaking Of Honesty

Chapter 270: Speaking Of Honesty Reese I knew something was wrong the second Savannah bolted out of the room like the walls were closing in on her. That wasn’t just someone needing air. That was someone drowning. I turned slowly to River, my jaw tight, hands already curling into fists. “Wanna explain that?” I asked flatly. “What did you do to her?” River stiffened. “I didn’t do anything. She needed a moment to reflect—” “Reflect on what?” I snapped, cutting her off. “We had a session,” she said calmly, too calmly. “She realized some things weren’t exactly how she believed them to be. She realized she hadn’t been treating him well.” She said quietly. “She realized she took away his choice when she forced him into accepting a baby—” I dragged a hand through my hair, pacing once, twice. “Jesus Christ, River.” Her composure cracked. “What did I do?” “Haven't you learnt something? After all this time?” I struggled to keep my voice down. “You haven't learnt to butt out of issues