Chapter 184

Zion waited outside, his face filled with concern. "This is clearly a setup. Despite the lack of evidence, they still think it was Steven who orchestrated the accident. And Michael might believe that it was Steven too." When Michael got out of jail, he would surely hate Steven even more. "If he had any common sense, he'd realize that this was a setup," I remarked, feeling a bit ticked off. "If he had any sense, he wouldn't have let Stephanie die." Zion furrowed his brow. Taken aback, I remained silent. Zion was right. "Thank goodness, Lois is fine." Zion glanced toward the ward. "I looked into that guy, Simon Foley. He's been up to a lot of petty theft, but when it comes to murder, it's unlikely. Without solid evidence, we gotta cut him loose," Zion said, looking apologetic. "There's just something off about him," I murmured. "He's barely a teenager, but he seems way more mature than that, and…" I couldn't explain the frightening aura that surrounded him, nor could I tell Z