PART 3 OF 16
A MISUNDERSTANDING
Mavenlus DeskFICTION
Castellano had spent enough years around people to know the most dangerous lies were not always the ones people invented.
Sometimes they were the ones they repeated until they became true in their own minds.
A knock sounded from the hallway.
The guard had returned.
His face was red from embarrassment.
“Mr. Castellano,” he said carefully.
Castellano turned.
The guard looked at Leo.
Then at the woman.