Stripped of Glory

Sloane watched Beatrice’s theatrics with icy detachment.

Declan’s voice hardened. “Sloane, apologize to my mother—now.”

“She attacked me first. I have nothing to apologize for.”

“She’s your elder. Even if she yelled at you or hit you, you should’ve taken it,” Declan snapped.

Phoebe burst out laughing. “That’s the funniest thing I’ve heard all year. Declan, you’re divorced—why on earth should Sloan