*Rosie Fay-Donovan* “What do you mean?" I asked with a frown. Why was everyone implying that Archie acted differently when it came to me? Was I the only one blind enough not to see it? Liam seemed to be having fun with my confusion, laughing and dragging from his cigarette. “Are you going to tell me or continue laughing at me?" I complained annoyingly. Liam turned to look at the sea, absorbed by its beauty just like I had a few minutes before. “I know my brother hasn't been the best husband to you," he started, and I had to hold my jaw in place so it didn't fall. “Did he tell you that?" “Yes, and no. He told me some things and I assumed others. I know Archie, and I know the type of man he thinks he must be," he explained, but for some reason, I wasn't following. “You're going to