Chapter 393

• Across the hall, Dione stood among a cluster of guests, a faint frown tugging at her lips. Normally, she excelled at managing her expression, but that skill always seemed to falter when it came to Alexander.
• It wasn’t just that he ignored her; it was the indifference, the effortless coldness that cut deeper than cruelty. And though it infuriated her, she was determined. One way or another, she would have him.
• “What happened?” one of the women in the group asked.