Raphael's POV.
"I wanted to invite you out for drinks. Your life is falling apart some drinks would be a good idea."
Ronan's suggestion sat wrong with me the moment he said it. Before I could question him further, he was already on his feet like he had said everything he needed to say.
"New Horizon is moving again," he added casually, adjusting his sleeve. "Do not get so consumed with finding her that you forget what actually matters.".
My gaze narrowed slightly. That caught my attention more than the drink invitation. "They have been quiet for weeks," I said, watching him carefully.
Ronan paused by the door and glanced back at me. "Who knows maybe Killian was giving us a break."
Something about the way he said it made my chest tighten.
"Make sure you show up on time," he added, his tone lighter now. "I am looking forward to this drink."
Then he left. The door clicked shut behind him, and I just sat there staring at it. A strange feeling settled in my gut.
