Dear Ex, I'm Your Godmother Now
I had watched every woman I admired do it.
And I had watched Freya fail at it, over and over, for twenty six years.
This woman was breaking every rule I knew. And the most powerful men in the room were lining up to shake her hand.
It made something hot and small crawl up the back of my throat.
"Selene." Adrian turned, and his smile changed, the way it did whenever he remembered I existed. "Come and meet someone. Miss Kral, this is my fiancée, Selene Calloway. Selene, this is Ravenna Kral, of Kral Maritime."