I cringed inwardly, not wanting to imagine where this conversation could go. Nikolai, however, didn’t miss a beat. “I was out of the country, unfortunately,” he said, his voice sliding effortlessly into the role of a regretful friend. “It was a hastily arranged wedding, as I understand. I didn’t have time to make it back, but I’m very happy to see her now.” His gaze flicked to me, the sadness in his eyes exaggerated, too practiced. “How are you doing, Nyx? Fitting in well?”
My smile faltered. Lying to Nikolai felt wrong, even if it was necessary. How was I supposed to talk about this so-called "wonderful" new life in front of Dominico, knowing full well that I hadn’t even fully processed it myself? Still, I forced the smile back onto my face, trying to keep my tone light. “It’s been... wo
