Juniper unfolded the note from the envelope and read it carefully, her brows knitting in confusion. Then she pulled out a small, round ring, gleaming softly under the light, but didn't put it on.
'What is the meaning of this?' she wondered, her heartbeat quickening.
Suddenly, she felt Dominick's presence. His scent filled the space before he even entered. Quickly, Juniper rushed to the bedroom and hid the note and ring deep inside the cupboard. Just as she closed the door, the sound of footsteps reached her.
Dominick walked in with a stern expression.
"The council will begin in fifteen minutes," he said flatly. "You're required to be there as well."
"Why should I?" Juniper asked in a defiant tone.
"You started this mess," Dominick replied coldly. "The council will want to hear your side, and frankly, I don't think you feel any remorse for what you've done." His brow arched, suspicion glinting in his eyes.
