LILA
Callum's eyes narrowed. "Are you drunk?"
She laughed, and the sound was empty. "Just tipsy. But you haven't answered my question. Are good girls what do it for you now, Callum Reid?"
Callum's grip tightened on her arm to keep her upright. "I don't think that's any of your business, Trisha."
"It is my business." Her tone turned sharp, cutting. "She's my sister, and I don't want her to get hurt. Like many people here might not know, but she's going through what she'd call a bad breakup. But it isn't really a breakup if the person you're dating thought of you as just a friend."
I knew exactly what she was doing. Ethan had kept our relationship hidden from the start. Sure, people saw us together, and I'd even worn a ring when he proposed. But I'd been his open secret because he'd con
