Silas’s warm breath against her ear sent a wild thrill straight through Clara’s veins. Stealing her mother's journal back from Victor sounded like the ultimate payback.

She looked at the heavy black card resting in her robe pocket, then met Silas’s clever, sparkling eyes with a fierce grin of her own.

"Tell me the plan," Clara said, her voice full of excitement.

"Simple," Silas replied, leaning back against the marble table as Lucian and Jax watched with sharp interest. "We let Victor set up his big show at the Black Rose Gallery. He thinks he is going to make millions selling your family secrets. We walk into that auction looking...