Winslow would never invite Jasper to its celebration banquet.
Why was he here?
When Yara saw Jasper, her face went white. That jinx! Nothing good ever happened when that man showed up!
"Jasper, none of this has anything to do with you. You are not welcome here."
Jasper was wearing a black hooded sweater that day, paired with a matching black jacket, his hands stuffed in his pockets, giving him an air of arrogant, unruly roguishness.
"Who cares about being here? Go get Theo, or go get your father Victor. Tell them to come apologize to me, and I'll leave immediately."
Yara couldn't believe it. She thought he must have gone mad. "What did you just say?"
Jasper swept a calm glance over Wren, taking in every bit of her humiliation. When he lifted his eyes back to Yara, his face was heavy
