Riley understood what Zachary's gaze meant. He quickly adjusted his expression.
"Uncle, please don't be offended," he forced a small laugh to ease the tension. "I only thought it was strange because I know how close you and Kevin are. I didn't mean to question you."
Zachary continued looking at him for a moment before turning his attention toward the guests gathered near the stage. He had already grown tired of the conversation, and Riley's attempts to appear innocent were doing nothing to improve his mood.
Riley shifted in his seat, sensing that the atmosphere had become uncomfortable. He didn't want to stay long enough for Zachary to ask questions about the lawsuit or the documents tied to the dispute. He had already said more than he intended, and he needed to be careful not to draw unnecessary attention to himself.
"Anyway, Uncle, I should go and find my father," Riley said as he stood. "He might be looking for me."
