Brayden

Brayden

I have been sitting in my office since Harrington dropped that bomb on us a few hours ago. Most of the others left and went about their business. I felt like I was glued to my chair. It also felt like someone stabbed me in the back. Granted Harrison and I had not been that close but we had known each other growing up. I knew Chester better and was closer to him. Honestly, there were a few of us that had our suspicions about Harrison and Chester not being related. Dad and mom were both adamant that Harrison was not Chester’s dad's son. I have no idea why no one questioned it but no one did. Most of us growing up didn’t care if they were brothers or not. Thinking back on it now Harrison had changed after being away at college. Not in a major way but little things that should have set off red flags. I was also at a loss as far as what to do with him. Henry or Willis whatever his name is I wanted dead since he was part of Morrison’s little group. I knew that I couldn