"I want you to show only one or two pictures of Eve in the magazine. If possible zero pictures at all," Sullivan said once they were alone at a corner, his voice lowered but firm, leaving no room for debate.
Eddie took a breath, glancing at Sullivan's resolute expression. "I can't do that. She may be adopted, but she's still a Rosette. The readers know that, too. And I might get in trouble with Sinclair if I reduce Miss Eve's exposure in our magazine."
Sullivan's jaw tightened. "But that's the point, Eddie—she's adopted. She doesn't carry the Rosette bloodline. Do you really believe a family like ours would hand real influence to someone outside our lineage?"
Eddie pressed his lips together, sensing the unspoken reality behind Sullivan's words.