Fiona - POV
"Lily, did you serve him his final meal before Jasper departed?" My voice carried across the courtyard, sharp and unwavering, as I questioned her in front of the gathered crowd. Their faces reflected unease, a tense silence cloaking them as they watched me assert control. Flint and Theo stood on either side of me, their imposing presence a silent warning for the crowd to avoid misinterpreting my words.
Lily hesitated, shifting her weight as if the truth she carried was too heavy to bear. “Luna, last night’s meal was served by Cami. I wasn’t here—I was with my son,” she admitted, her voice soft but loud enough to carry. Her gaze fell to the ground, but the truth was now out in the open, hanging in the air like a storm about to break.
My eyes cut from Lily to Cami, who stood d
