Shattered Restraint

Magnus's POV

“…and with the Beaumont legacy backing this venture, we can ensure that the European market….”

Maison's voice faded into white noise as my eyes tracked every movement on the dance floor.

I'd been tolerating it, barely. Watching Laurent drag Cora onto the dance floor, his hand wrapping around her waist as he pulled her close to his chest. They both swayed to the music like lovebirds.