***LANCE'S POV***
I've returned home for dinner, but the thoughts of what I'd learned earlier at the office won't leave me alone.
Landon had revealed to me or maybe pretended to, that he had finally discovered who kissed him years ago in high school.
I remember that day all too clearly. I had just returned from school with the driver Father sent to pick me up.
Adrian had come home hours before me. Even though we lived under the same roof and attended the same class at the same school, we always left and returned separately, as if the distance between us was something both Fathers insisted on keeping.
I hadn't even settled in or had something to eat, considering how late I'd returned, when Father descended on me.
"You'll go to the principal's office tomorrow and admit that you stole a kiss from Landon Hayes in the bathroom," he ordered.
