Imogene Scott

My stomach twists. What is wrong with these people? I glance around, suddenly hyperaware of how absurd this entire situation has become. I came here to relax, to have time alone with Damien, not to be dragged into someone else's twisted marriage.

I force a smile. “I don’t think that’s necessary,”

Dahlia's grin only widens.“Come on, it's all in good fun. Jace and I have a special understanding.”

Yeah, I bet you do.

"Thanks, but I'm really not interested," I say more firmly this time.

My skin still crawls from Jace's lingering touch, and I want nothing more than to put some space between us all.

“Suit yourself.”...