The car's interior was charged with an uncomfortable silence after I asked my question. I watched Aiden carefully, trying to decode his thoughts, but he'd slipped on that damn neutral mask again. The silence stretched into a minute and I asked again, my voice unwavering and demanding.
"What was in that box, Aiden?"
This time, he spared me a glance, his gaze searing right through my skin. "The one you took from my room?"
"I…you knew about that?"
I felt like I'd just been slammed against a wall. For the second time, my mouth went slack and tentacles of dread and guilt crawled up my spine. When Anna had failed to c***k the code to open the deposit box, I'd quietly returned it back to Aiden's room, relieved that he hadn't noticed it missing.
But apparently, he had noticed, he knew I was
