My Daughter Was Badly Hurt Protecting a Stranger — the Powerful Families Behind It Assumed Their Names Made Them Untouchable

And then Julian asked the question I had known was coming, the one I had been turning over in the hallway.

“Should I bring the team back?

All of them?”

I thought about the others.

Marcus.

Leo.

Hayes.

Men who had bled beside me in places with no names, who had promised, on the day we scattered, that they would come if I ever called, and who I knew would want, more than anything, to handle this the old way.