Things had been quiet for a few weeks.

Almost too quiet until another attack came for Tiffany. And this time, they went after her brother, Lucas.

Tiffany was sitting on the porch with Riley, enjoying some snacks and chatting, when Riley’s driver, Evan, came and gave them the news.

Riley stood up abruptly, her expression turning serious. “What do you mean he wasn’t there?” Riley asked, her voice sharp as she turned to their driver, Evan.

Tiffany felt a cold sense of dread wash over ...