Nathan’s P.O.V.
“Why are you doing this, Nathan?” Theo asked me, still angry and confused.
“Because Lucas contacted her this evening.” I told him calmly. This was enough to make him shut up for now.
We heard footsteps, including a sharp clink of heels against the floor, but I didn’t look in their direction.
I and Theo continued playing the same way.
“Nathan.” Nancy called me softly, stopping right behind me.
“What do you have to say to me?” I asked her calmly, positioning the stick on the table to hit the ball.
“Can I speak to you in private?” she asked me softly.
There was a time when this tone of hers sent ripples in my heart, but now I felt nothing but disgust.
“Theo is my brother and he knows everything about me. You can speak freely in front of him,” I replied calmly, hit the
