Tomorrow.

Gladly.” “You would destroy the Vance name,” she hissed.

And my husband looked at his mother with a clarity and a calm that I found, watching him, breathtaking.

“I am not protecting your legacy anymore, Mother,” he said quietly.

“I stopped protecting it five years ago.

I am protecting my wife.

And I am protecting my daughter.

And I will burn your entire empire to the ground before I let you put one gloved hand on either of them.”