Chapter 102

Chapter 102 Brooklyn

"Come on," I say. I pull Hudson's sleeve and tug him towards the back garden. "Let's talk somewhere quiet."

Hudson follows me out the back door, looking behind us to see if anyone's followed before pulling the door shut.

I sit down at the little table and wait for him to join me, my mind spinning as I try to decide what to say and how to say it.

"So?" Hudson asks, sitting tense in the chair beside me.

"Um..." I look down into my coffee. "Your dad knows that you had a... 'midnight visitor.' And you...well, that you weren't playing Scrabble with them."

Hudson's face is grave, and he curses under his breath as he quickly sorts through the consequences of this development.

"But he doesn't know who." It's more of an urgent statement than a question.

"No," I murmur, watching him closely.

Slowly, Hudson turns his head and looks back at me. "But you do."

I bite my lip.

"Damn it," Hudson curses, exhaling a large breath and looking up at the sky.

I watch the variety of emotions cross his face-worry, fear, frustration, exhaustion-as he figures out what he wants to do next.

When he turns his face back to mine, I'm surprised to see that anger has won out.

"You know you can't tell anyone, right, Brooklyn?" he demands. "That you will ruin my life if you do?"

by this accusation, but how could I be,

defensively. "I would never tell anyone a secret like that one that could get you and him in

he could look through your keyhole, before he

Hudson hisses, leaning forward, suddenly furious. "You were spying

I blink.

figuring out your secret, one that I am continuing to keep. I heard noises from your room-I

wanted to check on me, so you leaned down and looked through the keyhole on my

quizzically. "And do you think, maybe, that the reason my dad was so curious about what was going on in my room was not because of noises, but because he saw you out in the hallway

sloppy in these past few months. Why is it my job to keep

for spying on my fiancé when I hear him messing

my boyfriend into my bedroom after you were out all day on a date with our family's enemy?" Hudson says in

my eyes going wide as I lean

freezes, realizing his

wide as saucers as his

don't get a chance to tell Hudson what I think about his relationship because the door to

there, filling the doorway with his muscular frame,

arms over his chest. "I've been looking

on."

his head

to follow. He waits for us to both stand up from our chairs before turning away, leaving

it, but I grab his hand, stopping him before he can go

anxiously towards the door. "Whatever happens in there just remember that I'm on your

to me. "Why are you telling me this? What am I

him and the door. I can't read Aden right now-have no idea, really, what

fact that I

lover, and the two of us aren't exactly faithful to each other, think it will kill him if he

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