Chapter 29
- Rose's POV
- I muttered something about needing to ease myself, though I doubted either Laura or Tristan even heard me—too absorbed in the unfolding drama. My heart, however, wasn’t in the play anymore. Not since those eyes—those unmistakable hazel-green eyes—had pulled my attention into an entirely different narrative.
- I slipped through the crowd with careful steps, heart pounding in my chest as I followed him.