Tiara's POVI went back to the kitchen because there was nowhere else I could be at the moment. I half hoped that Phoebe would stop fuming and call me back. I stood in the kitchen, gripping the wooden countertop. The heat from the stove filled the room, but I barely felt it. My thoughts were too loud.Nina stood nearby, stirring a pot, the soft bubbling of the stew filling the silence between us. The smell of herbs and fresh bread should have been comforting, but it wasnโt.โI told Luke,โ I said, breaking the silence.Nina turned to me, frowning. โTold him what?โโThat Nicholas doesnโt want Phoebe,โ I said.Her hands stilled. She faced me fully, her expression unreadable. โYou actually told him?โโYes,โ I said, pressing my palms against the counter. โI had to.โShe placed the spoon down and crossed her arms. โWhy? What motivated you to say that?โโBecause Phoebe was lying,โ I said, my voice firm. โShe kept saying Nicholas wanted her, acting like he cared about her that way.โNina rai
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