Chapter 248

Jarrod stood a short distance away, draped in a loose black shirt that blended him into the dim light. With long fingers, he held a cigarette, but never actually lit it, letting it dangle idly between his knuckles.

The space between them wasn't exactly close.

From where she stood, Elodie couldn't quite make out his expression.

Still, the atmosphere had shifted-grown tense and complicated.

Elodie, however, managed to keep her composure. She didn't think she'd said anything particularly wrong.

Well, except for that slip of the tongue-calling him "husband." She shouldn't have said that.

Sylvie had also noticed Jarrod lingering nearby. Instinctively, her brows drew together. She turned to Selma and said, “Mom, let's head inside."

Sylvie still thought Elodie's remark was completely out of line.

But she wouldn't stoop to arguing with Elodie-she had too much self-respect for that.

Only those lacking confidence feel the need to loudly defend their pride.

Selma caught sight of Jarrod and her face flickered with something unspoken before she smiled and called out, "Jarrod, come in and join us soon, will you?" She didn't want Jarrod spending any more time than necessary near his ex-wife.

Elodie... Selma hoped she'd take the

one who truly belonged

Jarrod nodded in acknowledgment.

curling in a cold, dismissive smile before she and Selma disappeared into

hung back. She watched Jarrod approach, eyes wary,

there something you wanted to

of curiosity or something else, he didn't seem angry

expected that to be

assumed he'd be upset about Sylvie being

with those deep-set eyes and a faint,

drawn a line in the sand, set

met his gaze,

let a slow smirk tug at his lips. "There's no one else around

your little comment might have broken

trace of anger-just a calm

she broke the rules, she'd owe him whatever reasonable compensation he

Was this a warning?

in a steady breath, her voice tight.

conversation. “About Mrs. Raleigh's birthday

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