POV: Elena
Camille's warning stayed with me the entire drive home.
Neither Jace nor I mentioned her. The silence inside the SUV felt heavier than usual, broken only by the sound of traffic outside. I spent most of the journey staring out the window and replaying the encounter in my head, trying to figure out whether Camille had been bluffing. The more I thought about it, the more uneasy I became.
Camille hadn't looked surprised by the engagement. Angry, yes. Furious, even. But not surprised. It was as though she had already suspected something was happening and had simply been waiting for confirmation. The thought followed me all the way to the Calloway estate.
By the time we pulled into the driveway, the sun was beginning to set behind the property. The mansion glowed beneath the gold
