Kim glanced at me and then to Damien, who had a similar confused look on his face.
"Who do you need to find?" Damien asked.
I sighed. The last thing I wanted was to out Gabby. Her pregnancy was a sensitive issue, one I neither had any business to butt in nor judge but she'd given me no choice.
She'd threaten my mom for Pete's sake. I had been willing to be her friend, or at the very least, have an alliance between us.
But I realized that was never going to be possible. She hated me and frankly, I wasn't a fan either. Only one of us had to be the winner.
And that person was going to be me, no matter what.
Damien stared at me. "It's okay. You can trust Kim."
I glanced at Ian, Gabby's bodyguard who was swimming in the water, oblivious to the war that just went down. I wasn't even sure he knew Gabby was carrying his child.
"Gabby's pregnant," I said.
Damien gasped. Kim looked uninterested to say the least.
"What?"
"Ian's the father," I revealed.
