Chapter 152

Damien's POV As Trey drove us back to the cell, I seized the moment to ask again, my voice low and suspicious. “Did one of you tell someone what we did?” I still couldn’t believe Maya had just happened to walk in while we were talking. That kind of coincidence didn’t sit right with me. Someone must have said something. Zach had already admitted he could barely make out our conversation from the laundry room. “Why would I say anything, Damien?” Zach snapped. “I’m the one who carried it out. I saw Lauren’s face. She hates me now, and she’s never going to forgive me. No wonder they ran from us and refused to come back when we tracked them to Red Crescent. They already knew. Trey came up with the plan, and you gave the order. That kept both of your hands cleaner than mine.” “We’re all equally responsible,” Trey said flatly, like it was just another inconvenience. “Oh, sure,” Zach shot back. “Because thinking of it and actually doing it are the same thing.” “We all played a part,” I said, t