Heat and cold flushed through Rosario's veins in quick succession. Her expression shuttered, not soon enough to hide the widening of her eyes or the pink that had crept into her cheeks.
He did know. At least he knew she was asking questions. Fuck! Did his dad know?! Had the emails got back to him?? They must have, how else would Archer have found out?
"You heard wrong," she said. Blunt, matter-of-fact, an obvious lie. Why the hell had she said that? If he had seen the email, then he'd know it wasn't true, and if she was really writing an article then why would she hide that fact when he was straight-up offering info? (And why was he offering? Fucking fuck fuck!) "So what if I am?"