Page 105 of Gilded Tears (Kovalyov Bratva 2)

I’d taken to carrying my money around in my bra since I’d left the hospital. It was one of the smartest moves I’d made in a while.

But it’s not enough.

I’ve got to be smarter now that I’m on my own.

I’ve got to be tougher, too.

For myself.

For Phoenix.

For the future I gave up everything for.