Chapter 110

Lucas's POV

As I spilled the whole story—Leo, Maeve, the misunderstanding—Gray listened without interrupting.

He poured us both drinks from the bottle of whiskey he kept on the side table, the amber liquid sloshing into tumblers like some half-assed attempt at liquid courage.

The burn down my throat matched the fire in my gut, but it didn’t dull the edges of the pain.

I leaned back on the couch, s