Reckless Defiance

Cora's POV

My hands trembled slightly, whether from anger or the strange lightness starting to creep into my head, I wasn't sure.

Cora: At a party.

Magnus: What party? With who?

Cora: A friend.

Magnus: Laurent.

It wasn't a question. Of course he'd figure it out. Magnus always figured things out.

Cora: You're close. But I'm waiting on him. Right now, I'm just drinking.

There was a longer pause this