Chapter 368

Daphne's POV

I arrived at the Grand Zenith in a black car Finnian's office had sent. The dress I chose was deep emerald, structured, expensive, and cut to remind every person in the room that I still belonged in places like this. The Thorne ring sat plain and heavy on my finger. I kept adjusting it on the ride over, as if moving it around might make it look like it meant something more than a sign