Re: Richie/Tony
Richie followed his father over, eyes rapidly covering the text on the screen. By the time he was halfway through his jaw had dropped, and his eyes darted to his father's face, before quickly returning to the screen. He couldn't finish reading it, turning to his father completely stunned.
"Does Rachel know about this?" he managed to croak, his mind whirring to try and remember when he'd last heard from her.