Ember POV

Ember was happy to see Sara, but she didn’t miss the longing in Marksman’s eyes as they left the house. It probably shouldn’t make her giddy with excitement to see him look yearningly at the bedroom and then turn those heavy eyes on her, but it did. No one looked at Ember like that. Thousands of people looked at Abigail like that, but more often than not, when Ember was out and about, nobody even gave her a second glance. Her alter-ego got all the attention and Ember liked it that way but…it was nice to have someone want her for her and not just because she was...