Rick let out a low scoff. Things were getting interesting. dangerous, but interesting. Now he had a choice: betray his sister… or keep quiet and protect her.
“Walk out of here with nothing?” he repeated, almost laughing. “And what exactly do you think you can offer me?”
“Just name your price,” Roxanne snapped. “Don’t make me say it again.”
Typical Roxanne. trickish, selfish, cunning. And Rick knew she wouldn’t stop until she ruined everything left of his sister's marriage.
Over his dead body.
“I don’t need anything from you, Roxanne.” His voice hardened. “But I do have one question.”
She smirked, pretending to be unbothered. “And what’s that?”
“Where is the child you claimed is Jace’s son? And why are you stopping him from seeing his own kid?”
For a moment, Roxanne froze. Her eye
