Guarded Grief

RONAN'S POV

I put on something mute that morning. Black had always been my signature, but I forced myself to pick a different color. Lots of color actually. When I looked in the mirror, I wanted to cringe. Years of diplomatic training had taught me this was the right move. I hated that I kept some of my mother's teachings for my use. But I knew Valerie's coven sisters would be watching my every mo