ression did
an," she said, her voice cool. "Wh
r my... overzealous actions. A public apology, a fine. But know this: if you eve
p, ignoring the protes
a harsh laugh escaping hi
devotion to Julian. This absolute trust. Where does it come from? Af
g. "Yes. I trust Julian implicitly.
was like a p
mundane food poisoning and her own violent overre
was
lara's assistants h
awake and asking for you.
oftened. A small, relieve
o Ethan, she turned an
orway, Ethan spoke, h
come when you realize the truth, and yo
n't loo
ical wounds healed, but a
l event, one he usually endured rather than enjoyed. Thi
Julian across t
ing his mask, offering him a drink, h
ers whi
them. So
the infirmary? She practically
put Vanderbil
a struck up
ve son, called out, "A talent di
an! You played that incredible guitar piece at last spring's ma
aw Clar
osity. It was the first time he' d seen her look at him with anything ot
uched Ethan's lips. A
id, his voice carrying
e small stage where i
hing his chest dramatically. "
llar, his face contorted in a
his side, all thoughts of Ethan'
face a mask of anxiety. "A
reathed, leaning heavily on her. "Per
ediately. "Of co
ory glance, as if his agreeing to play
n from the ballroom, h
ting a fleeting, triumphant smirk
moment, and his chance, had
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