Weight of Jealousy

Massaging his temples, Gideon uttered, “Forget it. I'll send you back.”

Recalling the scenes she witnessed in the banquet hall, Cora grew irate, her voice tinged with a hint of envy. “No, thanks! I wish you and Ms. Sinclair a blissful honeymoon!”

“What honeymoon? I can't walk, so I had her send me to Kingscove. What were you thinking?” Gideon shot her a look, the expression on his face strange.