Chapter 86
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The tension in the room would have been enough to turn metal back into lava. Isaiah stared at Walter; the shock was visible on his face, just as it was visible on Jules's, Jenny's, and the faces of every other student in the class at the time.

"Anthony Bradley?" Jenny repeated to herself, allowing the thought to simmer for a bit. "What are you talking about, Walter?" There was a slight chuckle in her tone due to the sheer comedy of how it all sounded.

Isaiah said nothing. In his head he was wondering when and how Walter got that far into his history.

"Say something you dip shit" Walter urged. "You're not going to keep quiet and act like you did not hear me ask you a question."

"I don't know what you're talking about," Isaiah said, finally. Although from how he turned his head to the side, avoiding Walter's gaze, it was very easy to tell that he was not telling the truth.

"Don't lie to me!" Walter marched right before him. "Are you Anthony Bradley's son or not? Tell me now."

"I just
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