KATHERINE
Barely an hour after my dramatic, panic-stricken entrance into Xander’s office, Dad and Grandad Vernon walked into the adjacent conference room with a formidable team of lawyers: leading the pack was Danny — who, naturally, was flanked by Kelly. The moment she caught sight of me, she practically threw herself at me, wrapping me in a rib-cracking hug.
"Oh, sweetie!" she gasped against my shoulder. "That miserable, pathetic asshole. We’re going to make him pay for this — and the bill is going to be staggering."
"Ah, that much is a guarantee," Danny echoed, stepping up to the table with crisp authority. "I have absolute confidence in the precision of my work. The divorce agreement I drafted for you was flawless – one of the best I ever made. That i***t is simply trying to muddy
