FINNIAN

Rowan had been acting like a saint lately... sweet, gentle, all smiles toward Isolde.

It made my skin crawl.

Was he trying to win her back? Was this his new game?

Would she even take him back after everything?

I groaned and dragged a hand through my hair. What kind of question was that? Of course, she wouldn’t. She couldn’t. Not after everything he’d done to her. Not after the way he broke her.

But then again… she still looked at him like he was the moon itself.

I ...