Jasper's POV
"Lina, dear," my mother's voice dripped with false warmth. "I'm calling about Jasper and Sophie's official engagement celebration next Saturday. As someone who's practically family, we would love for you to attend."
"Of course," Lina finally replied, her tone perfectly composed. "I wouldn't miss it."
The words landed like a blade slipped neatly between my ribs.
My mother ended the call with a satisfied smile. "See? Lina understands her place. Now you need to do the same."
Her place.
The phrase made Orion slam against the barrier in my mind, furious and snarling. I ignored him, but I could not ignore the pulse beating hard in my throat.
I tried to mask my irritation. "Is that all?"
"Actually, no." My mother's expression turned thoughtful in a way I immediately disliked.
