I felt his body stiffen. I raised my head and looked at him. His eyes are closed, jaw clenching a bit while having a deep breathing.

"He told you?"

I chuckled. "Why did you hide it?"

"Let's not talk about it, Tate." he growled like a silent but dangerous lion. "And tell your boy toy to stop telling you stories."

"I'm curious! How did you two become a thing? Was it really Zadriel that caused you to break up?"

He opened his eyes, they were slightly dreamy. Because of the huge chandelier above us that gives us light, I can see how his eyelashes casted some shadows on his cheekbone....