Finn gave a relaxed smile. “Honestly, I thought you’d start with a little small talk—ease in with something basic before getting to the real questions.”
He hadn’t expected her to cut straight to the heart of the matter with her very first ask.
Evangeline replied, “With most people, I probably would.”
Finn raised an eyebrow. “So why not with me?”
She smiled, her voice soft and warm. “Because you’re my boyfriend. I can’t treat you like everyone else, can I?”
Finn caught the playful glint in her eyes, the way they curved as she smiled, mischief flickering in those chestnut irises.
He let out a quiet, helpless laugh.
He could see what she was doing—mirroring his own tactics.
Mix just enough truth in with the lies, and after a while, it’s impossible to tell one from the other.
Finn leaned back in his chair. “Victor’s my cousin. Honestly, if it weren’t for him, my sister and I probably wouldn’t be alive today. But the same goes for him—without us, he wouldn’t have made it this far either. When we were kids, it was… well, you could call it a sort of symbiosis. These days, though, it’s more of a partnership.”
“A partnership in what?” Evangeline asked. “Controlling the Lockridge family—or is it something else?”
Finn didn’t answer right away. Instead, his tone shifted. “My turn.”
Evangeline pressed her lips together and folded her arms, crossing them over her chest—a classic posture of self-protection, whether she realized it or not.
Finn noticed but said nothing. “How are you feeling today?”
Evangeline blinked, caught off guard.
What kind of question was that?
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