The group moved toward Dante like. The Industry leaders, all of them, closing the distance.
Elodie and Johnny followed a few steps behind.
Dante saw them coming. His expression didn't change. It remained calm, and composed, like he was watching people he barely knew approach. Nothing flickered across his face. No recognition. No discomfort. Like his wife wasn't just walking with another man by her side.
Just that blank professional mask.
But Sienna noticed.
Her brow pulled together. Just slightly. A small crease between her eyes that appeared for maybe half a second before she smoothed it away.
She didn't like this. Didn't like seeing Elodie here, walking toward them with the rest of the group.
But she recovered quickly and let her face go neutral. Indifferent.
Looked away like Elo
