Chapter 37

Callista spun around. There he was, Caden Thorne, standing like a general surveying his troops, Bianca clinging to his arm, the rest of the Thorne family arrayed behind him like loyal soldiers.

The irony was a bitter pill. Moments ago, when she was the target of the crowd's venom, he had been conspicuously silent. Now, he was the Vances' self-appointed avenger.

Their eyes locked across the room. C