Chapter 11: Thirty Years of Faith

"Kill him," Serena said instantly. "He's a liar, he's a rat, he's the stray's—" "Let him finish." Dario didn't raise his voice. He didn't have to. "Anyone who touches that boy tonight goes out the gate with her." Nico's hands were shaking so hard he needed two tries to seat the crystal in the projector. Then the wall lit up. Serena's private sitting room. Timestamped eleven weeks ago. Serena at her vanity with a glass of wine, and one of her girls doing her hair. "Did the old man take...