“What else aren’t you telling me?” He started to protest. I shook my head, stopping him before he could get a word out. “No. Maeve’s teeth, Sylvester, I’m mad at you for keeping secrets, and you’re still doing it. Why the hell would you do a thing like that? You know you’re on thin ice right now.” “My dear, I’ve been on thin ice for a very long time, especially where your family is concerned.”
Even knowing he is keeping Toby in the dark and knowing how she hates being lied too, Sylvester continues to do so.
