Just as Yara Quillan reached for the phone, he suddenly pulled his hand back. "Yara, let me be clear. If you're planning on calling Henry Lester, I'm absolutely not giving this phone to you."
At the mention of Henry Lester's name, Yara Quillan's expression faltered. She forced down her feelings and said nonchalantly, "I'm not going to call him."
Jared Monroe's gaze darkened. Seeing Yara Quillan's aversion toward Henry Lester, he felt a flicker of satisfaction, but also a growing suspicion.
He knew how much Yara Quillan relied on Henry Lester—sometimes even more than she relied on him, her eldest brother.
Lucian Sloan's eyes glinted. In a flash, he moved from his seat to the stool beside Yara Quillan. "Yara, did that bastard upset you over Sharon Grant again?"
"It's nothing, Third Brother. No one in this world can upset me. For someone to get under my skin, they'd have to matter to me first, right?"
