Zane.
“Turn that off.” Ryan spat, knocking the remote control out of my hand so he could change the TV channel. “What the f**k has been wrong with you these past few days?”
I speared him a heated glare, across the office. “What are you talking about?”
He shoved his hands in his pockets and nudged his head at the TV, “You've been rewatching that news clip of you announcing the return of your long lost baby mama and kids to the press. Famous Von Dorsey, and a strange baby mama. You put on such a show for the damn journalists, but you haven't even been yourself since.”
I shifted, resting back on my swivel chair. “What's your point?”
“We’re all shocked at the news, but seeing as you've been going home very, very late these days, it's safe to assume that you're shocked too and lied to th
