Jace:
Oh, shit. That’s right. He’s a liar and Mackenzie forgave him. I almost forgot. Bahahahaha!
Atlas:
Asshole.
I scrub a hand over my jaw, thinking about it. I know what happened between him and Mackenzie, but the details are foggy.
Atlas:
I found out my father was responsible for the car crash that killed Kenzie’s mother and didn’t tell her about it even though Iknewshe wanted to know.
Damn, I almost forgot.
They broke up over it, and it took months and a lot of other shit happening to mend those bridges.
Me:
But I point-blank asked Lane and she lied. You omitted the truth. It’s a little different.
Graham:
Shades of gray, man.
Jace:
True. And though I get it, Lane isn’t Knox. I don’t think she would purposely hurt someone. What Knox did was unforgiveable no matter how you cut it.
He’s right. I know he’s right, but . . .
Atlas:
Do you know why she lied?
Me:
Does it matter?
Graham:
Maybe.
Atlas:
Intention matters, at least with me. I was selfish for not telling Kenzie, but I never meant to hurt her. I was just so damn afraid of losing her, and I thought she wouldn’t be able to look at me without seeing my father.
Jace:
Maybe Lane has a damn good reason.
Me:
Like protecting that asshole, Lockhart?
Atlas:
Maybe. Maybe not. But you won’t find out until you talk to her.