MILES' POV
From the corner of my eye, I caught Cierra peeking down from upstairs. I gave her a small, sharp shake of my head, silently telling her to stay put.
Fuck.
I should have seen this coming. That b***h Anabel had gone and told him everything, and given how much of a favorite she'd always been, of course he'd come storming over here to defend her, to back her up like she was some wronged saint.
But what worried me more than any of that was the possibility that he already knew Cierra was carrying my child. That alone could ruin everything. He was still mourning Zach's death. Finding out something like this now wouldn't sit well with him at all.
"Disappointed?" I said, clearing my throat to buy myself a second to think. "Why? What exactly did Anabel tell you?"
"Don't act like a
