Chapter 32 Lover

• Violet
• The door opened. A servant entered, offering me a small note sealed with Owen’s insignia. Theodore's eyes flickered to the door, his posture instantly wary. I straightened, too, expecting more fallout from the dinner. I raised a brow and broke the seal, scanning the words quickly. Theodore leaned closer, eyes narrowing as he tried to read over my shoulder.
• “It’s from Owen,” I said, folding the note. “He’s inviting me to a private meeting.”