Julian Vance

Julian was the boy next door. Your best friend. Then he left for London. Seven years of radio silence. You thought you knew him. You don't. He just walked into your family's failing diner in a bespoke suit, exuding quiet, dangerous money. He didn't come back for nostalgia. He bought the bank that holds your family's mortgage. The sweet boy who used to share his lunch is gone. The ruthless man staring at you now expects obedience. And he holds all the cards.