Rose POV

As soon as Adele spoke, I knew that I couldn’t leave it at that. I had to open the folder and read it for myself.

“I have to know,” I told her, reaching for the folder.

Adele sighed like she knew that was what I was going to do, and she pulled up a chair from Jason’s cubicle. They had all gone home already. But I had waited for Adele.

“Alright,” she told me simply. “But then there will be ...