“Stay away from Mal. He is mine. The money’s mine. Everything you see here, everyone you meet, belongs to me. Leave.” “You think I’m after the money? Your crush?” I spit the last word. Moments ago, I’d have died before laying a finger on Mal. But right now? I would likely hump him on her dining table, preferably as she eats her dinner in front of us. “I think you’re a gold-digging whore like your mother. She ruined my father and everything I
