Chapter 15: What We Owe Each Other

"I'm asking," Julian said, crossing the office slowly, like a man aware that everything about this moment could still be misjudged, "whether there's a version of this where we're not building a case together anymore, and you still want to know me." Sasha felt something in her chest that had been braced, coiled, defended for ten years finally, carefully, begin to unclench. "I spent a decade convin...