Veiled by Trust

Killian's complexion turned even more deathly pale.

Sloane now stood right in front of him; even if he wanted to hide the material, it was already far too late.

“What's wrong—are you feeling sick?” Sloane didn't so much as glance at the mess on the floor. She darted forward in a single stride, her eyes fixed on Killian's ashen face, worry etched between her brows.

Killian's lips quivered; he tried