“If your mother ever comes, you’ll get front-row tickets to her demise, and you’ll follow.” He blinks twice, harshly. “Don’t fuck with me.” Aria stands between the two of them before grabbing her ex’s hand. “Come with me, Tobias.” Ewan shifts on his feet, Jason whistles and heads round the side of the house for another smoke, and Cassie excuses herself and escapes to her designated room.
