Chapter 400

Finnian's POV

I didn't go back to the hospital.

After I left my father's office, I drove without a real destination, the rain thinning into a fine mist that made the streets look polished and empty. His words kept turning over in my head, clean and sharp, the way he had always delivered the things that were meant to cut deepest. He had not confessed. He had not denied in any way that felt honest.