s**t.
"What game are you playing... Kyree?"
Fuck.
Shit.
He made sure to highlight my name. My heart began to drum wildly and from the looks of his face, he knew I was acting.
"I... I'm not playing anything." He raised his brow in disbelief, challenging me to keep continuing my act.
I sighed heavily. "How did you know?" I paused. "How did you know it was me?" I said breathily. I hunched, looking down, feeling defeated and embarrassed.
He chuckled. "Your voice gave it away. The rest fell into place."
My head snapped back to look at him. I frowned, bemused. If that was true, he was the first to figure out who I was. But that was impossible. No one ever managed to figure out. No one was able to recognize me… ever. I made sure to conceal my identity. My voice wouldn't simply just gave i
