POV: Jason
I stood in my office at the mansion, staring at the shattered phone on my desk. The screen was cracked, but I could still read the message Zara had sent.
Medical wing. East side. They're drugging me. Baby in danger. Tonight..My hands shook. Not with fear. With rage..She had defied me. Again.
After everything I'd done for her. After I'd brought her back to the mansion, provided the best medical care money could buy, protected her from Cassian's violence. And this was how she repaid me?
By betraying me. By trying to run back to my bastard brother.mI swept everything off my desk with one violent motion. Papers, pens, a crystal decanter scattered across the floor. The decanter shattered, spreading scotch and glass everywhere.
