JASON’S POVI didn’t examine the fury that carried me out of that fitting room. I told myself I didn’t need to. It was simple enough, wasn’t it — a woman I’d nearly trusted, nearly kissed, revealed within the space of an afternoon to be pregnant with another man’s child, on a timeline engineered to align perfectly with a story she’d needed me to believe.I repeated that summary to myself several times over the course of the afternoon, in my study, in the hallway, in the quiet of my own room where I sat long after the light had faded, and found that the more I repeated it, the less convincing it actually sounded, even to the audience of one it was intended to persuade.I ignored that particular observation as thoroughly as I could manage.I called Aldric to my study that evening, my decision made, or so I told myself, with the same cold clarity I brought to any political calculation that required decisive action.“I want the wedding called off,” I said, before he’d even fully settled i
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