y's
almost nothing to show for it. A few boxes of clothes, some books, and the photo
hand, when I saw Grace,Theodore's mother,
g slowly from my face to the suitcase and back ag
y accident. She w
the cup aside. "I half expected
forehand. "I've told you before, that hospital job was never suitable. A married woman,
g in to rest," she took a sip of her tea and looked at me,
a moment that I'd misheard. "
e useful," Grace
suitcase back up.
e that's kept you barren all these years. No wonder Theod
, watching for t
ld. She's doing what you never could. Do you have any idea how ma
went very stil
, quiet and level. "He said so the week we married. And
arpened. "If you'd known how to keep your husband
nant." She tilted her head, feigning pity. "And meanwhile, you cou
andle until they hurt. For one second, I wanted to hurl it straight at
osen and walked
ever. "Before you go, run to the market. Alex
of jealousy. Now you're handing me an errand where I'd hav
into a sneer. "You wouldn't dare. Lay one finger on he
all means
shed past it. "Stop being cleve
this pack has been waiting for." Her chin lifted. "Harm h
caught my attention immedia
"My son's first child will not be a girl. Starfalls has never had
oice landed harder tha
me, and for once I was almost gra
, seemed ready to lecture me further when
ove the crib, we have two options, and I can't decide whic
ated breath. "Honestly, must
oward the door, smoothin
to fix me with a final look. "You'd do well to li
ttled cold and certain in my chest-even if I told this family the truth about Oph
to prepare a nursery for the woman who'd walked in
uch effort they were putt
use it meant I no longer had to wonder
up my suitcase, and
't loo
hor'
hrough the front door, his tie was loosened and his patience
at hadn't been there yesterday. The couch had a matching throw draped over it,
red this?
se flinched slightly at being addr
una Ivy, and given that-given seven years without a child-she thought it best no
that seven years without a child wasn't so
him a longer lecture, so he pressed two fin
e first floor," he said. "Lea
and something felt off
's, always so thin it barely registered as an Omega's at all-and toni
r door. It w
ill scattered across the vanity, same as always. But something
the nightstand had b
stood there expressionless through the entire shoot, how t
ed staged, fake, two people perfor
nce considered t
he wood, like someone had
yes stayed on the frame for a be
t about walking in and
us-it was a photograph, nothing more,
ached him through the mind-link
er patrol's flagged somet
ook back a
r cleaning, he told himself,
se, some small act of spite
could wait unti
o. Whether she was on shift or pulling an ove
lways
he might need to keep track of her
servants to move furniture from one room to another, every soun
let the noise fade into the background, one mo
of the second-floor hallway, the last
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