“Maybe I will tell her, then.” Sebastian’s cold voice snapped me out of my thoughts. “She’s always asked if we were okay.” I wanted to tell him no. If Heather really didn’t know, then I wanted it to stay that way. If they somehow weren’t together, then I didn’t want to be the catalyst that pulled them to one another. I opened my mouth to beg him not to tell her, but he wasn’t done.
