Skye -
"You see how he looks at you?" Arthur growled, turning to me, his eyes dark with possessiveness. "He needs to understand that you're mine."
I forced a smile, gently placing a hand on his arm. "He knows, Arthur. Everyone knows. Let him leave with his dignity."
Arthur’s eyes softened slightly, but I could see the storm brewing behind them. "You're right," he said reluctantly. "But don't ever forget who you belong to."
"I won't," I replied through gritted teeth. "I'm here with you, and that's what matters."
Arthur’s hand found mine, squeezing tightly as if to assert his claim. I squeezed back, forcing a smile as we watched Mason’s figure disappear into the distance.
The first part of the plan was complete, and now it was up to Jenna to set the stage for my escape. Where was that
