CHAPTER SIXTEEN
I was very much aware of the temperature on my body rising along with the anxiety in my system. I tried to appear normal but how could I when I had people I cared about to worry for? Everywhere around us were couples eating while looking like they were totally in love. On the hand, I was a wreck. Saul had made Lydia sit with Ken on another table in the vicinity while him and I occupied another table. The situation was dense enough as it was and Lydia just had to go and make it worse. I really needed to get out of here, far away from him and make sure I’d rescued my sister and nephew.
“Is the steak not good enough or am I just not being a great boyfriend?” He deadpanned, grabbing my attention.
“B-boyfriend?” I questioned.
“We didn’t break up, now did we?” he too
