Empire of Thorne
The chandelier above cast a golden halo over the long mahogany table, where silverware gleamed and place settings sat perfectly measured precis
e stated. Her jaw tightening. He was spared the need
one s
e that knew power like a priest knew prayer. Behind him trailed silence, lik
" he
obe
le, roved over the table like
at still sounded like it smoked cigars and crush
e said slowly, "for loyalty. And hard work. And for young blood with sha
or exhale. It didn't matter. The compliments were
lifting his wine glass
apkin in your lap, not on the table like a peasant," he said in a clipped tone. Lola
that," Lorai
need to tea
on brand funded by the family trust
e of rags doing
gance has grown, is growing. O
" Damien cut her off. "Are you running
altered. "I... we
ike the fumes of so
ou." Loraine gave a terse nod.
gged across soft skin,
as her first dinner. She sat beside Derek, nervo
id. "You're the
ed politely. "It's an hono
. "Tell me. Do you consider your... hi
aled. "Ex
career. Of sorts. But it's not something people usually l
Derek int
her. She has no rich daddy, no pedigree, no education worth ment
r voice barely steady, "I'm no
are. Still selling dreams, jus
oraine, for a moment, felt a flicker of pity-but it disappeared quickly. S
ien said, tossing th
s jaw
me, are you allergic to success or j
eed a Thorne. Too bad your mother
nt. That was th
mien's expression softened, just sl
fort," he said. "Michael, I've read your proposal. Thorough,
s head respectfully
ciative. They shared a soft look, fin
he wore her power like perfume soft, subtle, lethal. The way she listened intently, back str
ittle hands folded, the pictu
how that ma
ien was
What are we waiting for? Do we need a divine prophecy to move things fo
rek and Rachael a
fork. "We're taking o
I want to see your child
ght-lipped smile. "W
nd the table. But N
hed faintly. Michael whispered something in
, though his throat was dry wit
ston... Bold. But you could've gotten a cleaner margin. Next time,
nodded.
... Nath
dipped in steel. "How's yo
. "It's been an engag
Sic
ng a long-term so
held up
me this morning. Said the m
ow furrowed
m. Loraine's wineglas
I didn't want to bother Nathan seeing as he is stretched thin with thi
n sti
future, communicate. We don'
tood,"
force
chool, making Damien chuckle deeply and whisper that she had the Thorne l
clapped hi
the table," he said dryly. "
e laughe
things almost fe
ed into, watching the woman he couldn't read, watching the man beside h
his family destroyed by
illing to go to ensure Da