SEBASTIAN'S POVSelena was already sitting at a corner table when I walked into the café.She looked too perfect for the place, like she’d chosen it on purpose so she could stand out. When she saw me, she stood up slowly.We stared at each other for a second.“Sebastian.”“Mom.”We sat down.The waitress brought coffee and left. The café was loud around us, but it felt like the whole world narrowed down to just this table.“You look tired,” she said.“Long night,” I muttered.She nodded like she already knew.After a long silence, she spoke carefully.“I need to say something. Let me finish before you respond.”I shrugged. “Okay.”“I knew about the bet,” she said, voice steady but quiet. “I signed that contract. I watched Devon put something in Eli’s drink and I didn’t say a word.” She looked me straight in the eyes. “I was wrong. About all of it. The filing, the board, treating you and this family like pieces I could move around. I’m sorry, Sebastian. Not because I got caught. Becaus
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