Shattered Secrets

"I’m sorry, Mrs. Mercer."

"Is that all?" Her brow furrowed further. "Saying 'sorry' isn't enough for me, Vesper."

I was plunged into confusion. What had Vesper done to this woman? And what group was she referring to? I needed to fish for more information. "I can fix it," I offered.

"You should," she demanded. "Your gang broke half of the glass tables on the other side of the garden. You need to r