~Jennie’s~

“She’s unhinged.”

That’s the first thing Blair says as she throws the French terrace doors open. Her heels clack across the tiles like warning shots. Her sunglasses are crooked, and her hair’s wind-whipped and wild like she just wrestled the devil on the front steps.

I stand frozen by the lemon tree pot. Leo straightens slowly beside me, his tea untouched.

“She’s done it. Adele’s really done it this time.” Blair huffs as she pulls out her phone. “The tabloids have it. Front page. Back cover. Every gossip site. She leaked a full damn dossier questioning Blue’s paternity.”

My spine stiffens. My hand goes to my chest like I’ve...