Chapter 65

I stare at Caleb, still in disbelief that he’d reduced what Killian and I have to sex.

He holds my gaze like he’s waiting for me to agree with him, like he’s said something rational. Like what just came out of his mouth was anything other than emotionally manipulative, absurd bullshit.

“You’ve got to be kidding me.”

He doesn’t answer. Just looks at me, face taut, eyes tired, a strange sort of desp