"s**t you don't care" settled Ankor.
I had never heard him speak like that. His usual moods were: cheerful or flirtatious, never rude, never scruffy. In that instant it sounded like…Lucian.
“'That s**t,'” Owen repeated, “did you take it out on the Ferris wheel? Because yes, everyone talks about you making out with a guy that night. And yes, there is even a video. And yes, I laughed.
Ankor's eyes snapped open, looking only at Owen. The questions came out very quickly:
“Who did the wheel thing? You know?
Oh, I did know...but obviously I wasn't going to tell him.
"No idea. Owen shrugged. But I told you that sooner or later someone would find out that you were with a boy. You would have prevented what happened if you had been honest about that relationship.
Ankor's black eyebrows, which
