For the first time, something flickered in Magnus's eyes. Surprise, brief, fleeting. Gone just as quickly. Then Vance stepped closer, leaning in toward him, his voice low, meant only for Magnus.
"I found Roman in her bed."
Estelle didn't hear the words fully, but she didn't need to because she knew. Her spine straightened instinctively, her expression tightening as she faced Magnus again.
He looked at her differently now. "So," Magnus said slowly, "you think one night in your bed is enough to change who Roman is?" His jaw hardened as he spoke.
Estelle shook her head. "I don't think it changes anything," she replied, her voice steady despite the lie sitting heavy on her chest. "But he deserves to know." She paused briefly. "He's my husband."
Magnus let out a short laugh, unexpected, almost amused, but it faded as quickly as it came. "And if I say no?" he asked.
