My Land, My Rules

Liliana arched an elegant brow at the title, but since she was getting Prompto to see reason, she wasn't going to derail it to quibble over word choice. Weird how that kept happening.

"I am fairly certain that if I did try to convince him to spend any part of our vacation to go fishing, I'd be returning to the island with one paramour fewer than I left with," she said, adding just a touch of stress to his proper title.

Because they were bougie bitches, that was why. And other reasons that were very not important and had nothing to do with emotional vulnerability, how dare.

"You're his family." She shrugged. "He would move heaven and earth for you. And that includes going to the birthday party of his niece."