Raelynn cast a cool glance over her shoulder, her voice frosty. "What do you want?"

"Oh, nothing." Georgia's smile was a blade. "I was just curious. What right does someone like you—who my brother tossed out like trash—have to show up at an event like this?"

The Lawrence family, ever the paragon of decorum, had framed tonight's gathering as a modest family dinner. In reality, the guest list glittered with Sovereign City's elite—the kind of people who set the ...