Saige's [POV]

My eyes hadn't left Nathan's sneering smile in nearly an hour.

No matter how many times I tell myself to look away, I can't make myself do it.

I look at him and I remember the photograph.

I look at him and remember the way he made my dad suffer before he died.

"Bar owners you said?" Jacob twists his mouth in a moue of disgust.

Jacob comes from so much money that his parents had five servants raise him, so it's no surprise he views any profession other than ...