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Chapter 89

“Good,” he said. “We may not be blood, Nathan , but wearefamily. And we do everything to protect the family.”

If only his sons were half the man he was, everything would be simpler. I wouldn’t have to step in every time they piss someone off.

I wouldn’t be considering removing Andre from his position.

My car keys clank loudly when I toss them onto the black granite counter in my kitchen. I push the button on the fireplace mantel that turns it on and pause when I go to sit on my couch.

Katy is lying there, sound asleep. I crouch beside her and swipe a lock of her dark hair from her face.

“Mother?”

She stirs, a soft sob escaping her, but she doesn’t fully wake. The light from the fire catches on her soft features, accentuating the lines created by age, which haven’t managed to dull her beauty.

I sigh, hating to see her like this. Frail, broken. Her cheeks streaked with dry tears.

It’s too late to take her home now. Besides, I’m not sure if I want her there alone, surrounded by the memor
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