“I figured.” Will took the glass and lifted it in a silent toast to her before he drank from it. “I saw one of your posters on a lamppost the other day.” He didn’t say he’d ripped it down and thrown it in the bin, or that “the other day” meant “over a month ago before I got kidnapped.” “How was the New Year’s Eve party?”
Even asking it was poking at the old wound- he knew perfectly well what she’d been doing while attending, so what was he even bringing it up?