Chapter 87: Vale's Token is here-on your knees!

"Got it!" Myra answered, then swung the car around and changed course. Diego Santee leaned back in his seat, eyes closed, his mind drifting into old memories. Rosalie Yale. The name was all too familiar. She was the Yale family's heiress in Easton, born to privilege. Word was the Yales kept a low profile and weren't counted among the Eight Great Families. People whispered they descended from a once-powerful clan that had fallen from grace and chose to keep out of sight in Easton. Rosalie had...