Chapter 42

Andre’s knuckles were white from how tightly he gripped the pen.How do you know that?

Saying the words was harder than he’d imagined. “I asked a friend to run a background check on you the night I got here. You didn’t really think I’d let a total stranger live in my mom’s house, did you?”

Andre bolted from his chair so abruptly, it fell back and skidded halfway across the room, leaving a black smear across the linoleum floor. Thomas leapt after him, his only intent to keep him from running away. The check might have been sneaky, but he hadn’t known Andre then. He’d only done what was best for his mom. That was all he ever wanted. Why did nobody recognize that today?