Was this really an apology?

No, it was unmistakably an attempt to coerce her into acceptance.

Limone’s expression remained cool, indifferent even. The neutrality in her gaze caused a shadow to pass over Sixon’s heart.

Just moments ago, he’d been certain of himself, confident in this elaborate gesture of atonement. But now that confidence faltered.

Hadn’t he lowered himself enough? Apologized thoroughly enough? Shouldn’t Limone see ...