You know what the worst part was? Not that I again stood in Vivian's office with Geoffrey and Robert, Rose and Jill, Dad hovering in the background while my cousin took the floor. No, the very worst part was the fact that everything that came out of Robert's ugly ass mouth?

Made perfect sense. For once.

He'd even given me a few minutes to interrogate his prisoner, for all the good it did me.

Dominic's sweating, anxious face, the shiftiness of his eyes ...