Tamsin nodded, aware of my family’s business. “So, what’s your next move?”

A cunning smile crept across my face, fueled by the spark of revenge. “The rehearsal dinner’s next week. They’re in for a surprise.”

“Oh, Avalon,” Tamsin laughed, her eyes sparkling. “What are you scheming?”

“Let’s just say,” I said, my voice low and determined, “they’re about to get a dose of their own medicine.”

Her eyebrow arched, half thrilled, half wary. “Careful. This could blow up in your face.”

“I know it’s bold,” I said, my pulse quickening with nerves and resolve. “But I’m done being their punching bag. They need to see who I really am.”

“And who’s that?” Tamsin teased, grinning.

I smirked. “A woman who’s about to school her future in-laws.”