Chapter 90

Nathan’s POV

She’s really doing it. For hours. Right there under the table while we’ve all been going through policies and updates like it’s a regular day. And somehow, out of the dozen people in this room, only Theo noticed.

I’d be lying if I said I didn’t feel a little sorry for him. But I also regret changing seats earlier. If I had stayed where I was, I’d be sitting next to her, and I’d have a much better view of the show.

Theo looks like he’s been through hell. Not the kind with fire and brimstone, the kind with slow, lingering torment. The kind designed by someone who knows exactly where to touch to unmake you. His jaw is tight, his fists clenched, and he keeps dragging his hand over his face like it might help.

Then she bites her lip. I see the shiver ripple through her, subtle but unmistakable. There’s no s