Riley’s POV

Theo's gaze remains fixed on the floor. He does not look at me. Dark red hair falls over his face in a flaming mess.

I don't feel able to speak, but I don't need to either. He continues to tell the story slowly, bringing memories to light with each word.

“I met my mother when I was four years old. I have vague memories of that time. By then, Cameron had already been born. After her affair with my father and after she recovered from childbirth, the Baroness ...