CHAPTER 41

“THEN LET'S DESTROY WILLIAM DRAY.”

William sat behind his desk, a pen in his hand, papers scattered across the table, but his eyes weren’t reading. His mind wasn’t there. The knock on the door was sharp. He looked up.

“Come in.”

Liam stepped in, hands in his pockets, eyes steady. “You said I should come by.”

William nodded. “Sit.”

Liam pulled the chair back and sat. Silence stretched between them.

“I’ve been thinking,” Liam said finally. ...