Omega’s Project
Then Liam asked, “By the way, why did it take you so long to come? I messaged you hours ago, and now you’re showing up. You're lucky I’m a patient person.”
My stomach flipped.
I couldn’t tell him I was with Gerard.
I forced the lie out of my constricted throat. “I was with Raphael.”
The air shifted, turning cold within the blink of an eye.
A dark expression washed over his face. “You see what I’m talking about. You’re still hiding things from me.” His jaw ticked, so faintly.
Still, I noticed it.
“Let me guess,” he said, voice flat. “You were with Gerard.”