Chapter 4

Samuel's face turned livid in an instant.

It was probably the first time he'd ever been openly challenged like this—and by a girl from the sticks he secretly despised, no less.

He took a step forward, his whole body seething with a terrifying rage.

"Who the hell do you think you are, talking to me like that?" Samuel barked.

"Don't you know the answer? You've already dug up everything about me," I shot back.

I locked eyes with him, not a hint of fear in my gaze.

I said, "I'm Jane Rivers. Eighteen. Your biological little sister, and the one…