The limo stopped in front of Kieran’s loft. They stepped out of the car, and Paxton practically dragged her towards the main entrance of the building. Rhiannon chewed a nail as he jammed the key into the door.
“I can’t believe that as frequently as you saw your brother, you’ve never been inside his place before now,” she said.
Paxton’s mouth tightened.
“Oh, I hit a nerve...”
“Not that it's any of your business,” Paxton snapped, “but usually, we meet at my penthouse or somewhere in the city. I did stop by a couple of times, but he was either just going out or his roommate was home, and they were busy. Once, I asked him why he needed a roommate. He said the guy was a good friend who needed a place to stay.”
“Right…” she said uneasily, deciding to back up Kieran’s lie. “Santi... He was
