Xavier's POV
"That's not true. Thelma's not the jealous type. She'll understand when I explain about your mother, about the promise I made."
Something flickered across Elizabeth's face, too quick for me to read. "You haven't told her about me yet?"
"I haven't had the chance. But I will tonight, at dinner. In fact, why don't you join us? That way you can meet her properly."
"Oh, I wouldn't want to intrude on your time together."
"You wouldn't be intruding. Thelma's going to be curious about you anyway. Might as well get the introductions out of the way."
Elizabeth bit her lip, seeming to consider. "If you're sure..."
"I'm sure. It'll be good. Thelma's amazing, you'll love her."
"I'm sure I will." But something in her smile didn't quite reach her eyes.
That evening, I spent an hour
