Chapter 239
Ashton hit the speaker button, breathing hard.
Cassian’s voice drifted out, slow and sleepy. ‘Ashton. What’s up?’
‘Did you tell my wife I had some other crush before I married her?’
‘What? What are you on about? When would I have—’ A pause. Cassian sounded more alert now. ‘Wait. You mean before you two got hitched?’
‘Yes!’
‘Well, let me think… Yvaine asked something about your love life once. Ages ago. I said you’d been into someone for years. You never told me to keep it under wraps, so I just mentioned it. Why?’
‘Did you tell her the woman I liked was a dancer?’
‘What dancer?’ Cassian genuinely sounded confused. ‘Why the hell would I say that? Since when is she a dancer?’
‘So that didn’t come from you?’
‘What didn’t? Are you high?’
‘I’m not. Are you?’
‘What? No!’
Ashton exhaled sharply. ‘Tell me exactly what you said to Yvaine.’
‘What I just told you. That you’d been carrying a torch for some woman.’
‘Did you name her?’
‘No. Back then, I didn’t know it was Mirabelle.’ Cassian’s tone

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