The Meeting with Nina The café was bustling with people, but Alodia felt like she was in a bubble of silence as she and Jasper approached their table in the corner. Nina was already seated, her expression inscrutable as she sipped her coffee, her dark hair cascading over her shoulders. Jasper’s jaw tightened, a subtle sign of his discomfort. Alodia could sense the tension radiating off him. “Thanks for coming,” Nina said coolly, glancing between them. Jasper barely nodded, taking a seat across from her. “Let’s get to the point. We don’t have time for pleasantries.” Nina arched an eyebrow, her expression slightly amused. “I’m aware. This is about the blackmail, isn’t it?” Alodia felt a chill run down her spine. “Yes,” Jasper said, his voice taut. “Do you know who’s behind it?” Nina

