Reborn as the Kingpin's Caged Bird

The year I turned eighteen, fate handed me two choices.

I could become the secret kept woman of Paul Griffin, the man who ran everything beneath the surface of Harbor City, or I could go back to the Fox family, that dynasty of art-world names, and take my place as their true daughter.

In my last life, I chose the second.

The day they brought me home from the slums, I thought everyone would ache for me, for the eighteen years I'd spent with no one, scraping by.

Instead, the first thing my birth parents said when they laid eyes on me was, "You don't stand right, you don't sit right, you're…