Nathanael's pov:
Ava's words from yesterday blare on repeat in my head.
Do I not want to know the real reason behind Rosemary's decision? After all, and far more than my sister, it is me who knows just how much Rosemary despises Lucian.
This question has been living rent free in my mind ever since the cursed day this information was brought to my attention.
Rosemary's or… The other her, did not visit my dreams last night which is both a relief and a bummer.
On a different note, Accalia skipped breakfast again under the pretense of unwellness. Lord only knew what sort of nonsense Lyra put her through.
I complain about my own mother's treatment but then again, next to Accalia's, mine almost seems decent.
"Sir," one of our betas intercepts me right as I descend the stairs leading to the foyer.
"What do you have for me?"
Avery tilts his head from behind my leg to glimpse the man.
"Detective Reed is here and seeks an audience with you, sir," he bows slightly.
