Chapter Sixty
Oliver West
The ride to the high-end shopping district was pure torture. Kieran kept glancing at me with that infuriating smirk while I sat as far away from him as possible, which wasn't very far considering his car seemed designed for intimacy rather than personal space.
After leaving Vince's apartment, I had tried to message William. Firstly, I wanted to know if he got home safe. But the most important thing was that I couldn't wait to tell him what I'd discovered about Vince; the gist was practically burning in my throat. I was even tempted to ask Kieran about Heath and Claude, but that would be too nosy.
I guess William and I would have to analyze and investigate this new plot twist by ourselves.
William would totally freak out to know that Vince had a boyfriend!
I glanced at the screen of my old mobile, he hadn't texted back, nor responded to my missed calls.
Weird.
Totally unlike William.
