Chapter 4

Eira was floating on air when she and The Duchess arrived back at the estate an hour later. Not even Duchess Alayya’s scowl could ruin her night as she carried her glass shoes up the stairs in one hand, and her mask in the other.

Once Eira was dressed for bed, her hair undone and the house having fallen silent, she pulled Amara’s hidden purse from under her bed. She hadn’t gone through Mar’s purse out of respect, but she wanted her phone.&nbs...