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Father and son quarrel
Gavriel's POV
"Nolan you're here," I exclaimed, looking up to see my son staring at me weirdly then back at Camille in my arms.
I didn't want to let her go. The paparazzi were a nuisance. If I wasn't so pissed, I could have thought that how they surrounded me yet kept their distance because they were afraid was hilarious.
But it wasn't fucking hilarious.
One minute, Camille was with me, the next, I was getting a text from her, saying she called Toby and she was going into the hospital.
I hoped to death that she wasn't going after Victoria. I had seen the crazy witch smiling behind the paparazzi and then going off into the hospital. It was one of her weapons. The press.
Giving Camille one last squeeze, I pulled away and turned to Nolan.
"Caldwell would k
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