Killians pov

I raised a brow, watching as a smirk danced along her lips, her eyes glinting at me while Brian struggled to control his laughter.

He had always had a problem laughing at jokes, even when I considered them funny, but now he was struggling to control it?

I almost rolled my eyes, twirling the fountain pen across my knuckles.

Who is he trying to impress?

My gaze flickered to her. “Don’t you miss your mom?”

Slowly, her face was drained of the triumphant smile, and ...