I didn't.
My brows furrowed.
Why?
Killian noticed it too.
His eyes moved from Marshall to me.
"He was badly... what?"
I looked at Marshall again.
He didn't say another word.
He simply held my gaze.
Please don't.
That was what his eyes seemed to be saying.
Don't tell him.
Confusion settled inside me.
Why would he hide something like that?
There wasn't anything shameful about my grandmother helping him.
She had helped countless people.
Still...
Something in his expression told me this wasn't about Grandmother.
There was something else.
Something he didn't want Killian to know.
It didn't make any sense to me.
I wasn't sure what was going on here exactly, but judging by what little I could sense, it seemed they knew each other well.
Why would Marshall hide something that
