Tiffany’s heart pounded as the voice on the other end of the phone spoke. Redemption… so this was about revenge.

She steadied her breath, trying to keep her voice calm. “So you want revenge for someone? On me?”

“Not necessarily on you,” the voice replied.

Tiffany frowned, her grip tightening on the phone. “On my father, then?”

“Let’s say on your entire bloody family. Why should you get to be a big happy family while mine suffers?” The voice hissed, venom dripping from ...