Chapter 252: Whatever It Takes to Survive
SASHA
I take the time to replace the tile and the table, and then I leave the conservatory, clutching my prizes in one hand, and return to where Tyler and Miles are waiting.
"You say nothing about this," I tell Miles.
"Of course not, Boss."
"Go find a large envelope or something to put these in."
I wait until I hear him go upstairs. Tyler is watching me closely, and I sit next to him, pleased to see his color has returned.
"How are you?"
"I’m fine. What did you find?"
"Useful things. And—this."
I hand him the letter and by the way his eyes widen, I know I was right about the handwriting. "This is—Angelo wrote this," he says, skimming the document inside the envelope, and then staring up at me.
"Yes. I thought so, too."