Capítulo 92: _ We Felt Like A Joke

Kylo, however, seemed indifferent. He gently lowered Liam to the ground, his gaze finally meeting mine firmly. A wave of emotions washed over me as I stared into his familiar eyes, searching for a clue to what he was thinking.

Anger?

Regret?

Relief? His expression remained unreadable.

"Isleen," he finally acknowledged.

"Hi, Kylo." I tried to sound neutral and surprisingly, I did it well.

Lupe, who seemed to be perceptive picked up on the tension between us and hastily intervened. "Kylo," she greeted, her voice not edging past her grief. "Thank you for coming."

"Of course," he replied, his gaze settling on her briefly before returning to me. "I just wanted to offer my condolences."

Why was he looking at me?

Geez, I could pee my pants at this point.