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Chapter 13: The Hale Matriarch

Author: Mira Solace
last update publish date: 2026-08-04 00:09:33

Jane’s POV

Mrs. Hale’s eyes moved from Raymond to me, taking in the space between us and the way his hand rested near my back. She didn’t look angry, but there was a sharpness in her expression that made it clear she expected an explanation.

“Raymond, what exactly is going on?” she asked, her voice calm as she looked directly at her son. The question carried enough weight that even the people nearby stopped pretending not to listen.

Raymond remained composed, but I noticed the slight change in
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