65. Office
Astrid's POV:
"What did you see?" Cindy, I inquired. Her brow was furrowed, and I could see anxiety written all over her face.
I only wish his death had nothing to do with me.
Cindy exhaled a sigh. "Rafael, Y-your father is fucked up, and I apologize for the profanity."
I saw her throat was dry, so I gave her a glass of water, which she accepted and swallowed down.
Rafael sneered, "Tell me something I don't know."
"Can you tell me, Cindy, why Elliot killed him? What did you know?" I inquired, anxious for an answer.
