Rose’s POV

I turned my head aside, pressing my fingers against my temple, attempting to calm myself, to suppress the feelings that were battling to emerge. I had managed to stay composed for quite a while, but now, in the solitude of the car, with Jasmine’s words echoing in my mind, the enormity of it all felt overwhelming.

“Is that you, Rose?” Jasmine's tone was more gentle now, unsure.

I swiftly shook my head, pressing my lip between my teeth. “I just—” My voice ...