Chapter 19

Elara

Every eye swiveled to me.

The moment stretched. A test. A trap.

"Miss Kennedy is Mr. Vane's guest," I said, voice level. "I have no objection."

"Good." Victoria's laugh was brittle glass. "Because it's not your place to object anyway. This is the Vane home, and you're a Vance. Let's not fo...

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