“What the hell are you doing here?” I asked, voice louder than intended.
Did he hear about Imogen? I tried to read his expression for any sign of shock or just anything!
He had an unreadable one on.
“I waited for so long last night, but you never showed up.” His voice was calm, but with an edge of frustration to it. “I don't like having to wait long.”
He stepped forward, shoulders tensed. “I couldn't sleep all night. You have to give me answers, Lisa.”
For a second, I didn't react.
Mostly because I took the time to study his face. He didn't look like he had heard.
I let out a breath of relief. Thank God, he didn't hear me.
Drex must have noticed, because he frowned. “What?”
“Nothing.” I placed a hand on my hip, more than grateful to know my daughter was still a secret.
“No, you
