His words kept playing on a loop in my head. “Winter and I are getting married.” This was the reason Winter had needed help. To save herself from that pathetic snake. And I’d had her running around, playing games, trying desperately to have someone in her corner. She chose you. Now, she had me. Honestly, she’d had me since before I’d learned about Trent. She’d had me for much longer than I cared to admit.

