“Anthony!” William hissed, shocked and more than a little outraged as he managed to finally snatch the phone out of Anthony’s hand.
He looked down to see the phone call had ended and groaned.
There was about to be hell to pay.
He glared up at the man who felt far too pleased with himself right now.
“You do not get to decide what I do or do not do, Anthony.” He put his forehead in his hand as his mind whirled at what Anthony had just given away. “And you don’t get to decide when or even if I tell my family I’m seeing someone, particularly if that someone is a guy currently being investigated for murder. Uggghhhhhh…” He groaned again, slumping down on the bed as he sat staring back down at his phone.
That Uncle Travis hadn’t immediately called back after being hung up on was a bad sig
