sun. Adeline Monroe's awareness clawed its way back from whatever void had
hispering
eone said - her sister
to her. A cool hand stroked her forehead, ever so
ice cracked like thin ice.
. The world swam into focus - the familiar canopy of her bed, th
arched. She swallowed pa
glance with something in it
word weighed. "During the announcement. You'v
Adeline's mind before memory slammed
ace. The name that had made her
n Bla
llow. "Please tell me it was a nightmare," she whispered, gl
r. Reginald Monroe lingered in the doorway, the lines of his face etched d
his voice like crum
rong," she whispered, so that her lips barely moved against Adeline's skin. She and
espite the vertigo threatening to
grandmother that hung on the wall opposite. "The contract was signed yesterday. The a
ounded animal. "That's... that's im
the wild desperation she read in them stilled her. "You think I wanted this
voice now sounding stronger, emboldened with a sl
he old man he was quickly becoming. "You don't know exactly what he
ight him! Surel
ace, visibly fighting his way back.| "Nothing," he repeated softly. "We are beggars pretending at wealth, Ad
e after wa
e words feeling far away from her m
lock tomorrow. Be ready." He paused at the door. "And Adeline? Put on the pearl necklace
rped outside her window. Someone, somewhere in the house, was p
sixteenth birthday, skimming her fingers over the delicate designs of flowers and v
ea was too monstrous, too ridiculous, and a bu
n child, the shark, the boy who had doubled his grandfather's fortune before he
s were described as cold an
er body coiled around itself like an injured animal. She cried until sh
go. She walked to her dressing table and looked at her reflection - pale skin, red-r
er reflection, "it appears you
Inside, resting on blue velvet, was her grandmother
rs froze