I stared at it for a stunned second before looking at Connor.
Every bit of color had left his face.
« Lily, » he said. « Where did you get that? »
My stomach dropped.
« Where did you get that? »
He hadn’t asked what it was.
He already knew.
« Connor, » I said quietly. « What is this? »
He glanced past me toward our guests.
« Grace, we need to talk somewhere private. »