Late at night, Clara finds a handwritten note on her pillow signed by all three brothers: "Tomorrow, you take our name forever."

The sweet words written across the cream stationery paper seemed to glow under the soft moonlight of the master bedroom. Clara traced the different strokes of handwriting with her fingertip. Lucian’s bold and heavy script, Jax’s sharp and confident letters, and Silas’s clean and precise writing blended together into a single promise of eternal love.

She held the paper close to her chest, her heart beating fast with pure happiness. All the pain, the cold nights in the slums, the cruel betrayal of Victor, and the arrogant sneers...