CHAPTER 70
NATALIE'S POV
"Does it hurt?" Maguire asked softly as he rubbed some ointment on my injured finger.
I didn't respond, my gaze fixed on a spot on the wall. My mind was racing, replaying the scene I'd just witnessed over and over again. I couldn't believe that Maguire had allowed Lilith to kiss him.
Was I going crazy? Had I imagined it? I was neither imagining nor hearing things. Maguire didn't deny it either, thereby my presumption was right.
"Pie?" Maguire's voice broke through my thoughts, but I didn't look at him.
Maguire sighed, placing the ointment on the nightstand before rising to his feet. He sat down on the bed next to me, a look of concern on his face.
"Say something," he pleaded, his voice heavy with emotion. "You've been silent ever since we left the kitchen."
