Since it was Victor’s show, of course Zachary had to attend.

Even if Victor had been eyeing Rebecca lately, they hadn’t torn the façade yet. The brotherhood still stood.

But somehow, Zachary didn’t know why— his car, without thinking, pulled up in front of the Harper family villa.

Rebecca’s room light was still on.

He rolled the window down. A breeze slipped in, cold and unsettling.

Zachary leaned back in the seat, ...