“Will you tell him that I’m here?” Parker asked weakly. His shoulders sagged. He’d never felt this exhausted in his life before. He heard Ryan sigh.
“Yeah, I think I will.” Ryan sounded resigned. “And let me tell you one thing, kid. You’re one lucky person to have his heart.”
* * * *
The air stirred behind him and Ryan froze in place.
“Who’s a lucky person to have whose heart?” Declan’s voice sounded cold. “Who were you calling, Ryan?”
Ryan squeezed his eyes shut. Great. Not only had he learned that Declan didn’t love him, but he would also have to accept the fact that Declan might hate him now if he lied.
“Was that Parker?” Declan asked quietly.
Ryan could feel chilled ire emanating from him. He turned back, seeking Declan’s eyes.