Chapter 30

"If you really want to be my girl, Isadora, say it again when you're sober."

His warm breath, tinged with the night air, slipped into Isadora's ears, gentle as moonlight shimmering across a lake, sending ripples through the dark and warming her heart.

For a split second, Isadora's heart seemed to stop.

The Ace's Den.

When Scales and Sammy arrived at the private lounge, they found Magnus already halfway through a bottle, knocking back drink after drink.

The two exchanged a knowing glance.

What's gotten into Mr. Wainwright this time?

Scales ambled over, grinning. "Magnus, you're hitting the booze pretty hard tonight."

Magnus ignored him.

His mind kept replaying Isadora's final words "We're even now"-and the breakup message on his phone. No engagement. It was over.

He'd never been good at making amends-honestly, he'd never even tried. Every argument, it was always Isadora reaching out first, always the one to cave, flooding his phone with messages. Sometimes she'd send dozens; he'd maybe send one back after a meeting, if he remembered. If not? Well, she'd come around eventually.

was something new. It felt like things were

step for once tonight. But then Isadora pulled that

him off

a fit about a kidnapping, staged a cold war, and got someone to jump in the pool. She was never like this before-she used to be understanding, gentle,

the old Isadora, the one who

him

wedding. Isadora's blowing this way out of proportion. I even told her I'd give her a real wedding,

pour another drink. "Magnus, we heard what happened tonight. Maybe Isadora went too far, but you shouldn't have agreed to Elise's fake wedding in the first place. And then, in front of everyone, you picked Elise up again. Of

at the ceiling, his face cold and

Fine.

showed up here tonight at The Ace's Den and

picked up his phone and opened Isadora's contact. Under her sharp "We're done" message, he typed out a reply and

screen flashed: "Message failed to send. You have

She blocked him?

She actually dared?

let out a short,

Isadora. Guess you've grown a

clenched, veins standing out at his temple as he slammed his phone on the table and

looks, money, women on his arm everywhere he went. To him, Magnus was a legend, an older brother

Isadora was just another

legs wide, and said, "Magnus, if

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