“Oh, calm down. I was only kidding. It’s like you said, Liam. I’m only here to do Dad’s books. I’ll leave the ‘business’ up to you big, strong men.” Her eyes flick to my bandaged wrist. “You clearly handle it so well.” She grins again, that same thin smile with no teeth and blazing eyes that she always gives, and I realize then that Evelina Westerly is not one of the good guys. And she absolutely cannot be saved.
