The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting warm golden light across the hallway. Aliyah moved silently through the mansion, determined to avoid unnecessary drama. Marion had gone out earlier to handle business, and the house felt quieter than usual. Peaceful even. Until it wasn’t.

Allison emerged from her room like a viper, her heels sharp against the floor, her gaze laced with venom. Aliyah tried to pass her without saying a word, but the older woman stepped directly into her ...