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CHAPTER 12

William Henry Blakes.

My blood was boiling as I got down from the car and slammed the door. There were only two things on my mind. My daughter's well-being first, and then torturing the person who hurt my daughter very slowly. And oh, having a serious conversation with Emily. I still didn't understand how someone hurt my daughter during school days, and she's just finding out about it today. It's Sunday for the love of God!

My eyes narrowed as I looked around the lobby, hoping to see Crew or Emily waiting for me, but they weren't there. I walked to the receptionist's table. “What room is Suzanne Blakes in?“

“Who are you?“ She asked, her voice professional. She stared at me with eyes that were as cold as ice chips, waiting for an answer.

“I'm her Father.“ I glared at her. “Now tell me what room my daughter is in.”

She looked like she'd punch me in the skull at my tone. She might be having a bad day, but I was having a bad week. And she shouldn't allow her displeasure to show o
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