“You even fucking blink at her in a way I don’t like and I will end you,” Henry warns as soon as the door shuts. “Come on. She’s a kid,” Ronan snaps. “And she looks like you.” Henry turns his scowl on me. “You told him?” “Of course, I did. How would I explain her here tonight? Besides, you should know by now Ronan can be trusted to keep quiet.”