Lyra's POV
"Why are you both looking at me like you've got something to hide?" Keto asked, his eyeballs rolling to the left at me, and to the right at Kira.
"Don't f*****g play that card on me," Kira replied. "You're the one hiding behind the door like a spying criminal." Kira shot back as she eyed him from head to toe.
From the way Keto was looking, I knew he heard some of our conversations, and my heart wouldn't stop the fast beats.
I kept my gaze fixed on him for any hint he knew the truth about Ravenna and I, but so far his face looked neutral, like he didn't hear that part, or he was simply good at hiding it.
Keto raised his hand up in mock surrender, "Yeah," he admitted, "You're right, I was at the door for a while."
"Why?" My voice in tandem with Kira's voice as we asked him.
