Kira’s POVFrederick beamed, oblivious, maybe he’s already calculating how rubbing elbows with Adrian Draven would polish his reputation and that of the company. Evelyn nodded, still pale, her eyes darting to me like I was a bomb about to go off. She must be wondering who I am and how I got to know those things I said to her. She must be scheming inside, trying to decide if I’m an enemy they should eliminate.And Miranda…God, Miranda…stood behind them like the spoiled fake princess, arms crossed tight, glaring daggers at Antonio, who hadn’t moved from Victoria’s side.Adrian’s thumb brushed my hip again, slowly. And I know this might be crazy, but he always seemed to know. He always knows when I was one second from shattering…like we are magically connected in a way.Does that even make sense?Frederick clapped his hands together. “Wonderful! The service is in an hour at St. Augustine’s, then the burial at Rose Hill. We’ll see you there…and after, straight home. Our driver can lead t
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