CHAPTER SEVENTY-SIX
His hazel eye danced on the older man’s face. Sebastian stood before the duke, his expression stoic, arms behind his back. He’d brought this on himself and now it was time to pay. He had held on to the guilt long enough and it was going against everything he’d always boasted about himself being.
“What do you mean?” The duke questioned. In all truth, he had already had quite too many surprises for one day and all he wanted, if he was being honest was just to take a break and escape all this.
“The envelope left on your desk, in your car. The time you believed someone was spying on you, it was all me. I did not do it for the Queen like you would think. No, I did it for someone I owed and after you watch that clip, you will know who. I was a detective. Yes, and everythi
