Finn Wilson went through the text messages in his ex-girlfriends' phones and indeed, they were sent from his usual private number, but he clearly had never sent such messages.
Moreover, the time stamps of the messages were from not long ago.
Not long ago, he was in Owen Moreland's hospital room, talking with Amelia Clarke...
Finn Wilson narrowed his peachy eyes as he looked towards Owen Moreland, who was gradually being pushed away by Amelia Clarke. A light flashed in his usually frivolous, slightly drunken eyes.
Could it be that just because he had unconsciously reached out to Amelia Clarke, Owen Moreland had decided to retaliate?
That couldn't be, could it?
From the moment he entered Owen Moreland's hospital room until he came downstairs, not even half an hour had passed. How had Owen managed to use his name in such a short time to gather all these little demons?
Finn Wilson was utterly baffled.
