Cecilia's pov
Back at my new apartment, I placed my time capsule on a shelf. There was no need to destroy it—it contained more than just memories of Xavier. My life had always been bigger than just him.
My phone rang. Xavier's name flashed on the screen.
Had he sensed our marriage's last gasps? Was this the final burst of energy before the flame went out completely?
I let it ring out, neither answering nor declining. When it stopped, a message notification popped up.
Rolling my eyes, I opened it—only to discover it wasn't from Xavier at all. Liam had finally responded.
Had Sebastian Black finally decided what he wanted from me?
I opened the message from Liam with trembling fingers.
"Alpha Sebastian will be meeting a client at Amanson Hotel this Friday. Perhaps you could deliver the
