I move forward to wrap my arms around him from behind, but before I can comfort him, he turns to look at me and all I see is his anger. Regret. And still a touch of sorrow. "Did you know who I was?"

"Yes," I say, refusing to be anything but truthful this time. "I knew."

His eyes widen in surprise before narrowing to slits. "You lied to me, girl."

"No." I sidle forward. "I found a loophole. There's a difference."

"Yeah. A huge difference. Once that ended with your uncle's cock in your mouth." He drops his head forward. "I shouldn't even be speaking to you about things like...