She pictured the Reapers' kitchen, the leather cuts hanging over chair backs, the sound of engines outside, and the loud, ridiculous arguments that somehow always ended with everyone sitting around the same table.
She remembered Declan's booming voice filling the house, Leah making sure nobody left hungry, and the way the men could be intimidating enough to scare the life out of strangers but would drop everything when someone they loved needed help.
That was what the money could never buy.
A family that had taken her in without asking her to become somebody else.
Harper might not have known who had poisoned Oav, but she knew she had played a role in the chain of events that ended with him dead.
She had struck him with the bottle, and that memory would follow her for a long time. Sh
