"Excuse me?" My voice was strained. I coughed before closing the book that I was holding and placed it back down in front of me. I took my drink and drank from it, desperate for any kind of disturbance.
Ramon looked unpleased. "Okay. Let me ask another question," he said with a derisive smile.
"How 'bout there's no more questions?" I told him with a fake grin, my fingers fiddling with the pages of my book.
"Who are those people? Well, I presumed that they're both somebody important in your life. The woman might be your close friend. The guy would be your," he stopped to look at my face and he smiled sadly, as if he somehow knew what my expression meant, "ex-boyfriend. Right. Does Knight know about this?"
I sat up straight. "No, no. He doesn't need to know. Nope. We're just friends!" I
