I stepped back and gave Charles and his temper some space. “And I have no memory of what happened last night after we arrived for the interview. Someone drugged us, but that doesn’t necessarily mean that it was Anthony Bellweather.”
Charles’s jaw twitched in anger. “How can you defend him?” he snarled.
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