My pregnant sister is shoved onto the stage like a prize in a nightclub's main hall.Below, a crowd of men is shouting. They're fighting over who fathered the child in her belly."It has to be mine! I went the hardest that night!""Bullshit! I went more rounds—better odds it's mine!"My sister turns ashen, and tears pool in her eyes as she turns to the man beside her. "Bruce, you're my fiancé—how could you do this to me?"Bruce Dixon wraps his arm around the delicate woman in his embrace and sneers. "You don't even know whose baby you're carrying. How dare you question me?"The woman beside him hides her smile behind her hand, pretending to be shy. However, her eyes gleam with smug satisfaction as she looks at my sister.I sit in the crowd, eyes turning ice-cold.How dare these people bully members of the Costello family just because I've been gone for a few years!