Epilogue

EPILOGUE

 

 

 

“I hereby call to order the first meeting of the most kickass book club ever assembled.”

Camille stopped talking in order to take a huge gulp of the wine she’d been holding above her head.

Seated in a comfy chair across the room from her, Isobel—yes, Ezra’s sister, Isobel—said, “Uh…hear, hear,” and took her own drink.

Gabby and I exchanged raised eyebrow glances before we shrugged and tossed back our glasses as well.

So, yeah. A couple months had passed since my wicked stepmother had been arrested and I’d become the new CEO at Judge Fashions Industry, sharing the power with my awesome boyfriend, Ezra.

My lawyers had officially gotten everything that had originally been left to me in my father’s will transferred to my name, even though they were still trying to figure out how much money Lana owed me after spending it as if it were her own for the last few years. Not that she’d ever be able to pay me back everything from behind bars, but the law