“What are you doing here?” I ask, walking closer.
He was leaning against the wall, arms crossed in front of him. “Can’t anyone be here?”
“Quit the act, Nate.” I rolled my eyes, unwilling to deal with him right now. “You followed me here.”
“I didn’t.”
“So?” I scoff. “You just happened to be here and happened to be at the meeting.”
“The old man sent me to the meeting. He was curious about what you were up to.”
“And so? Have you reported back like the dog that you are.”
He looked at me and turned his gaze away as if he had nothing to say, but I was not done. Tears welled in my eyes as I stepped closer to him.
“You let them take Liah, didn’t you?” A bitter laugh leaves my throat. “Well, what did I expect from someone who kidnapped her for the enemy the first time? I mean, why did I ev
