#Chapter 192 – A Long Time

I just stare at Frankie, completely shocked. Because, I mean, I knew that he knew about the emails that I wrote to Christian all the time – and I knew that he knew about “Daisy” - but really? The whole time he knew about…me? All about me? “What – what are you talking about?” I ask under my breath, needing more information. “It happened in a hotel,” Frankie murmurs. “We were along on one of Christian’s dad’s jobs – just some…deal, nothing violent. And we were bored as hell, just stuck in this hotel room – the three of us, as always. We were messing around on our phones, playing games, and Christian was looking at his computer and just had this…smile on his face.” Frankie’s eyes go unfocused as he remembers and I sit very still, watching the changing shapes of his face. “Nico teased him, of course,” he continues with a shrug. “But Christian was really evasive about it – more than he usually is, just…making jokes up about what was making him smile like that, really not telling