forward. He didn’t reprimand her. He looked down at his jacket, checking for stains.
“She’s right, Leo,” Mark said, his voice cool. “Be careful. Your father belongs to high society now. We have an image to maintain. We can’t show up to the Met looking like we’ve been at a… picnic.”
“That’s for people like you,” Chloe sneered, looking directly at me. continue reading …