Raelynn's brow furrowed sharply. She had known—deep down—that this moment was inevitable, no matter how much she wished otherwise.

“Keep watching them,” she ordered, and without hesitation, added, “I’m on my way.”

It wasn’t easy growing up as Yvonne's daughter. Her mother wasn’t an ordinary woman, and because of that, Raelynn’s entire life had been lived at the eye of the storm. Though she had been shielded from much of it, her brushes with ...