Violet
His tone was light, but there was an edge beneath it.
I tilted my head. “Do you have a plan, or are we improvising?”
His lips curled. “A little of both.”
I arched a brow, intrigued. “Go on.”
Theodore closed the book gentle and met my gaze.
“We make sure that by the time he steps foot in that courtroom, he is on trial and Darkmoon is the last of his worries… his and Owen's.”
"And… how do you intend to do that?"
"Do what I do best: spend money."
I laughed, unable to help myself. "That is not what you do best?"
He smirked. "Well, my other main talents are for you alone, and even if I was single, he's not my type."
I huffed at that and swatted as he kissed my cheek. Sophia laughed. I glanced at her, finding her face glowing with amusement. I couldn't help but smile and wonde
