The tables near us were not occupied, though it wouldn't have mattered. I turned the full force of my anger on my-ex-boyfriend.

"What the fuck are you doing, Killian?"

"My mother wanted to meet you."

I took a slow, calming breath hoping I wouldn't start crying. "And I wanted to hear your voice, talk to you, make sure you were okay. But no, you got your suck off and gave me the fuck off. How dare you show up here tonight with your mother."

I was impressed ...