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 ton

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