Anastasia's POV "Stace?" He asks, and I sigh. I knew they would be here tonight, but I hoped I could avoid them the entire night or most of it anyways. That wasn't how things were going, and I didn't want to cause more of a scene in front of everyone. "Please follow me." I say over my shoulder and walk away. I can feel them follow me, whispering together. Connie has probably told him her suspicions by now. We enter a side chamber, where we can do this in the peace of a prying eye. I don't need or want a scandale for my, Damien's or his family. It's not necessary. "Stace, please." Abraxas says, his voice strained from trying to not explode in anger. I know this voice by now, but I'm not afraid of it, as I would have been in the past. Had this been before the divorce, befor