Limone stood still, her expression unreadable, watching them.

Ha. Did they really think she was the same naïve Limone from before?

They’d never deigned to ask her opinion—just swept everything under the rug as if they were doling out some grand favor. How generous of them, right?

She didn’t need it anymore, not now.

Sixon shifted uncomfortably, unable to meet Limone's gaze. Instead, his eyes slid toward Sutton, silently urging him to ...