Resurrected Secrets

Beckett’s POV

Propping my chin against my palm, I turned slowly in the office chair behind my desk. Anyone glancing in from behind would have assumed I had dozed off, even though my lids were wide open. Too many problems were crowding my thoughts, leaving me with no safe way to vent them. At the top of that list sat the ugly wrong idea Thalia had formed regarding where I stood with Harper, and th