Chapter 20 Lyra Says She Still Wants My Cooking

• Logan stepped into the tearoom just as Nina and I were chatting. He froze, watching us with an expression I couldn’t quite read. He and David had always assumed I’d never truly walk away from the company—or from Darius.
• They thought I’d flinch the second someone like Nina came into the picture. She was bright, beautiful, and utterly disarming. The kind of woman men didn’t just notice—they remembered.
• But I hadn’t flinched.