Vivienne's POV

The moment Jonah collapses to the floor, I stand still, my expression unreadable. Internally, anger swirls. For everything I’ve done for him, everything sacrificed, he dismisses me. Reducing me to nothing more than “just a sister”?

“Well, that went perfectly.” Jace's laughter betrays his satisfaction as he leans against the wall, clearly pleased with himself.

Ignoring his smugness, I take out my phone and send a single message. Within ...