Belinda’s POV

I am not the sort of person who gets involved in other people’s family fights. I arrange chairs, I book venues, I make sure guests get where they need to go, and I ensure that donors do not sit next to people who will start arguments. When Isabella Whitmore-Dawson first called me, it felt like any other request: a polite voice on the phone asking for help with seating, a favor returned for a favor. She said she had helped one of my donors and that I owed her. She sounded ...