CHAPTER 172

“I-I’m sorry, I was just thinking about something.” I reason out. Despite this, I had a sneaking suspicion that Reagan wasn't going to buy that reason from me.

When I look at the expression on his face, it seems as if he is trying to determine what it was that had me startled for a considerable amount of time, and why, despite the fact that he had called me several times, I was still unable to respond immediately.

Knowing that it was actually Reagan who was just running through my mind a minute ago makes it impossible for me to bring up that subject with him right now. Instantaneously, I was required to immediately think of a reason to tell him about it before he became even more curious about it.

“It’s actually about what happened today.” I said. To be honest, I really haven’t figured out what exact cover up I will tell him.

It wasn't until he replied, "Oh yeah, was it about the thing you're supposed to tell me on the way to the police station?" that he saved me from having to think
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