Chapter 61

The dining table at the Ashford family estate was, as always, flawlessly set. The scent of toasted bread and strong black coffee mingled with the crisp morning air. At the head of the table, Roman stirred his coffee in slow, thoughtful circles. Across from him, Margo Ashford ladled cream soup into her bowl with deliberate grace.

“So,” Margo began, eyes fixed intently on her son, “did you have a fi