Chapter 477
- And though she seemed kind now, Tedmond wasn’t going to let her off. After all, she must have done something to his mother too.
- Vivian’s cane tapped once against the marble floor as she caught her breath, her gaze sweeping across the table like a queen surveying traitors.
- “From this day forward,” she said firmly, “Tedmond will have what he deserves—his place, his rights, and his name.”