Chapter Twenty-Two
RANSOM
TIFFANY STOOD OUT like a white rose in the midst of all the black and gray at the cemetery. I wanted to go to her, take her hand in mine for comfort, but I knew she’d be angry if acknowledged her in any way. So I kept my distance, and weathered through the service alongside my sister and Taylor. Thankfully, Sonia was a rock and stood by me through everything, and I decided that whatever Icon was paying her, it wasn’t enough.
When the service was over, Taylor turned to me and held out his hand. “I’m sorry for your loss, Ransom. She was an amazing woman.”
I shook it. “That’s something we can both agree on.”
He nodded, and for once, I thought he was actually being sincere.
I turned to my sister, who had tears streaming down her cheeks, and pulled her into my ar
