Tansy had turned down a staggering amount of money. For what? For her? She pressed a hand to her chest, heart thundering against her palm. She had no fucking idea what she had done to deserve Tansy, to have earned her loyalty, her trust. She’d be damned if she didn’t do everything in her power to offer the same to Tansy in kind. Whatever Tansy wanted, it was hers. Gemma was hers. From her assets to her heart to everything in between.
