The air in the Morrigans' living room felt heavy, like an unseen pressure pressing down on everyone's chest.
Camilla's condition was clearly a secret they were desperate to protect. If word got out now, their plans to bind themselves to the Hudson family would collapse. That bond meant status, protection, and power. Losing it would leave them exposed.
Vivian, who had been glaring at me moments ago, suddenly changed. Her sharp eyes softened, and her voice turned careful.
I smiled lightly. "I didn't mean anything serious. I was just worried Camilla might feel sick if she gets too emotional. Stress isn't good for her right now."
The tension eased a little. Shoulders relaxed. Breaths came easier.
Fiona, however, wasn't convinced. Her gaze stayed cold as she looked me over.
"Mrs. Hale," she said stiffly, "we're connected now. Don't you think you've gone too far, embarrassing us in front of everyone?"
