C40 Chapter 40
Marcia looks at Jullian, raising an eyebrow and adjusting herself on the table, now half sitting, half standing, her buttocks resting on the side of the table, with her feet on the ground.
“She helped me look all over for you at graduation,” Marcia says dismissively like it doesn’t matter, then she continues.
“And why…was she crying on the phone that night? She knew what had happened
