Chapter 305

• Third Person's POV
• Looking at this group of greedy, low-life relatives, Samantha felt a wave of pure resentment.
• She pointed a finger at George and Angela. "George, Angela—if I hadn't risked Cassian ripping me to shreds six years ago to funnel money out of Ironthorn for you, do you think you'd own a house in a prime L.A. zip code? Do you think those two mediocre sons of yours would be in a top-tier academy? Every brick in that house was paid for with the blood and sweat I clawed out of Cassian's pocket!"