“And who are you?”

Liora froze at the hostile tone in David’s voice. He stared at her with open suspicion, his sharp gaze sweeping over her as if she didn’t belong there.

“I asked a question,” he continued coldly. “You’re not deaf, are you?”

“I–I…”

“David, please just sit down and I’ll explain everything,” Nadine said quickly. She tried to stand but winced, gripping the chair for support.

“No,” David said firmly, not even sparing her a glance. “Who is she? And who were those men? What did they