Sorry. Eisen was sorry. Of course he was. All cheaters were. And then he continued speaking. She wasn't supposed to find out? Lexie's heart twisted and a sob wracked her body. She turned her head, her tear-blurred eyes focusing on a bleary (and terrified looking) Rory.
"Did you...?" she asked him hoarsely, needing to swallow the lump that was growing in her throat before she could complete the question. "Did you do this?" She was going to add that she knew about Fiona, that she'd just come from there, that if he'd manipulated her best friend and her boyfriend she would never, ever forgive him.
Rory, whose eyes were wide with guilt and surprise, immediately pushed himself up and shook his head no. "I love him, Lexie. But I wouldn't do that. H-he..." Rory looked over at Eisen, his eyes pleading with him to make his case. Yes. Rory was sure that his power had activated last night. But he was also damn sure that it hadn't activated until after Eisen told him his feelings. (And after Eisen had carried him to the bedroom). Under the covers, Rory's hand found Eisen's and squeezed it tightly. God. What were they getting themselves into?