Davina's POV

“Weird coincidence.”

She scrunched up her nose. “You better hope your sister shares your delusional denial.”

I squirmed in place, feeling completely put on the spot. “If you’re trying to make me feel bad, don’t bother. I already feel horrible. About all of this.”

“Which part, exactly?” Elena asked. “Lying to your sister? To your son? Forcing a good man to forgo raising his own child? Kidnapping my nephew? Or the part where you just up and left so you ...