Fernando phoned Matthew.

“Mr.

Clark, what’s the move?”

It was Carl.

Matthew’s gaze turned icy.

Recalling Stella’s suffering, he ordered sharply, “Handle that guy.

In Dorburn, the moment Elizabeth got back, Bella grounded her and hired guards to camp at the door.

Elizabeth could barely make it to the garden; one step more and she’d hit a wall.

Bella had pulled strings to shut down any online chatter about Elizabeth and sentenced her to a month of house arrest.

With zilch to do, Elizabeth tried to read but couldn’t focus.

Stella was safe and her

‘s BunnyBookery

unacceptable

book, picturing Stella’s smug face, anger brewing in

the door cut through her

miffed, snapped,

swung open anyway, and in strolled

made Elizabeth’s skin crawl even

“Leave!”

plunked a tray on the table, saying, “The maid said

Here’s dinner.

Eat up.

Elizabeth scoffed.

as cool

huh?

been cooped up inside since you

must be getting cabin

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