Chapter 19 Daphne
- Daphne's POV
- The cafe buzzed with idle chatter, but all I could hear was Tasha’s sharp, sugary voice cutting through the air.
- “I’m telling you, Daphne,” she said, leaning closer across the table, her manicured nails drumming against her cup. “I saw her. Isla. With Alpha Killian. At a hotel. And not in a way that looked innocent.”