It had been a long time, but Joan could never forget her half-sister's green eyes, which she inherited from her father.
Alex had also mentioned that she was alive and working with Salvatore's men, so could it be her? If it was, did it mean Alex was also close by?
Before she could ask, the girl spoke. "Call me Beauty. I am here to protect you, but you have to do as I say."
Her sister was Nancy, so where did the name Beauty come from? What if this wasn't related to Alex? "How can I trust you?" Joanna asked, her gaze fixed on the girl who did not stop cleaning as she spoke.
"This isn't the ideal place for a family reunion, but what you should know is that Alex is aware that I'm here."
The more she spoke and the more Joanna stared at her, the more convinced she was that this was indeed someone she knew.
No matter the toughness and the visible changes, some things could still not be ignored.
