Aamon’s Point of View
I observed the children playing at the park: Onyx and Salem expertly maneuvering on their skateboards while Shiloh swayed gently on the swing, lost in her music. I have been a silent guardian over them, always careful not to draw attention to myself while watching them. Our family and its connections have always strived to give Rei and the kids their independence while keeping them safe. I often volunteered for duties like this because it allowed me to catch a glimpse of Grace. It was both heartwarming and heartbreaking at the same time. My ex will always be my "home", even if we can't be together.
Today, my grandfather wanted Ethan Steele to talk to Xavier Woods. He wanted to give him a choice: continuing his relationship with Rei would mean transitioning from one dangerous environment to another. But the world that the Brzezinski family operated in was far more perilous.
My grandfather had warned the director of the secret government agency that he needed to be clear and firm with Xavier. It was crucial that Xavier understood the need to separate Lillianna from Rei's group of friends and his life in order to keep Rei safe. When Lillianna inevitably reacted, Steele or I would be ready to take her out. No one would harm my step-sister and her children. Not on my watch. While my ex may have cared for Lillianna and believed there was still good in her despite the darkness, Grace was mistaken. Lillianna was a threat, fixated on Rei like a ticking time bomb, but I refused to let her detonate and harm my stepsister.
Each of the children bore only a slight resemblance to Greg, with prominent features of Rei and the Brzezinski family. It astounded me that no one had put together the pieces and realized these children belonged to us. As I mulled over the best way to approach them without causing alarm, it crossed my mind that perhaps everyone in this tiny town was already aware of the reality surrounding our infamous family but opted to remain silent out of concern for their well-being.
The Draven family strongly resembled Rei, which may have influenced Ethan Steele's suggestion to entrust her with them for protection. Thanks to his clever arrangements, she was able to experience a nurturing upbringing while still being under our watchful eye. The Dravens now resided in a distant country with a tropical climate and an uncomplicated way of life, all thanks to their newfound wealth. They would never have to labor or worry about money again.
The burden of explaining our actions to Rei and her children weighed heavily on all of us, not just Xavier. The daunting task of revealing the truth and facing tough questions while ensuring their safety as part of the Brzezinski family loomed over us. As for my stepsister, I dreaded her reaction. She despised deception and manipulation, and I feared how she would respond to our lies. It wouldn’t matter that it came from a place of love. Rei may not be able to get past what we had done.
Shiloh’s Point of View
Once again, I caught him keeping an eye on us. He didn't do anything that raised any red flags, but he was clearly always looking out for us like a protective sentinel. I knew exactly who he was: Aamon Brzezinski. His presence loomed over our family like a dark cloud. According to my mom, Greg Ravenscroft was our biological father, but he had left us when we were young, leaving her to raise us alone. But the more I saw this man observing us from a distance throughout my life, the more I wondered if he was our father.
My brothers and mother were oblivious to his presence, and I never mentioned him to her. Mom honestly didn't notice he was keeping an eye on us. She was always busy juggling multiple responsibilities and trying to provide for us, often neglecting herself in the process. One day, I resolved to ask Aamon Brzezinski why he was always watching us. There was something comforting about his presence that reminded me of home.
Auntie Grace had sensed his presence just as I did. When she first saw him, her expression changed to one of discomfort and fear. I asked if we needed to run, but Auntie Grace sadly shook her head. When I inquired about his identity, Auntie Grace never revealed his name, only stating that he was an old friend she loved dearly. When I questioned why she didn't greet him, Auntie Grace wiped away tears and explained that she couldn't. That was all the explanation I ever received.
Rei’s Point of View
X-Biker Friend: Hey there! I can finally make it home this weekend. Would love to catch up with you and hang out if you're free! 😊❤️
I had been anxiously anticipating this message for weeks, and when I finally received it, I couldn't contain my excitement. I let out a loud shriek of joy and even did a little dance. But then, I suddenly remembered that I was in the middle of preparing dinner, and the kids came rushing into the kitchen to see what was going on. Unfortunately, they were familiar with my reactions whenever I received a message from Xavier.
“Is he finally coming back home? Will we get to see him again? And his super cool motorcycle, too?” Onyx asked with a grin and sparkling eyes, unable to contain their excitement any longer.
Shiloh scoffed and rolled her eyes, but a small smile still tugged at the corners of her lips as she listened to her brother. They were all so excited to see Xavier again.
"Ugh, I'm sure he just wants to go see Mom," Shiloh scoffed but couldn't hide the amusement on her face as her brothers giggled along with her.
Xavier Woods had made quite the impression on my little family. We were all excited to welcome him back home.
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Grace’s Point of ViewEach time I crossed paths with Aamon, his last words to me haunted my thoughts. I never understood why he paid me to befriend Grace, and even after I left our mutual employer - the one Lillianna had recruited me for - Aamon still watched my dear friend. He had trained me in the art of awareness and self-defence, skills that came in handy during my assignments infiltrating and befriending others. But when it came to Rei, there was no need for deception. My only task was to ensure she made connections. It was a strange job, but it paid well and unexpectedly brought us together. Yet, looking back now, I can't help but wonder if things could have turned out differently if I had known the truth behind Aamon's actions.I could never comprehend Aamon's fascination with Rei Draven, or the entire Brzezinski family, for that matter. She was such a gentle soul, raised in a strict household that ultimately abandoned her once she married Greg. We all received messages from Rei
Xavier’s Point of ViewThe anticipation of seeing Rei again was overwhelming. Choosing to be with her was never difficult for me; she was always my top priority. My actions, even when I stayed away, were driven by my love for her. She had captured my heart, and I hoped she would someday feel the same way about me.I had romantic plans to impress her, starting with dinner at a cozy Italian restaurant and then a scenic drive under the starry sky. Rei agreed but also suggested bringing a backpack with extra clothes in case it rained. She assured me that Shiloh had agreed to babysit her brothers and knew Rei would return quite late. My mind swirled with possibilities, picturing us returning to my place and indulging in our desires together.When I contacted Matt and Tom also to let them know of my impending return, they eagerly shared their conquests with Rei’s friends and boasted about their sexual exploits. I cringed, listening to them, thinking that it sounded immature. I probably would
Lillianna’s Point of ViewI texted Alex as soon as I was home. His response was kind and caring, urging me to rest and reach out if I needed anything. It would be awesome if I could feel even a shred of affection for him. But he paled in comparison to Xavier, the only one who could ever truly understand me. As my heart ached with longing, I cursed the intense love that bound me to my best friend, an all-consuming force that left no room for anyone else in my life.I still had the key to his apartment, and a sudden thought crossed my mind. I could surprise Xavier with some of his favorite snacks, and we could spend the evening playing video games like we used to. Or, we could binge-watch something on his streaming service. I checked the time; it was still early in the evening. Hastily, I grabbed my purse and made my way to the door. Before I could step out, my phone started to ring, and a smile spread across my face when I saw Xavier's name on the screen. Excitedly, I answered the call.
Xavier’s Point of ViewMy hands shook as I listened to the dial tone on my phone. Lillianna was furious, although I knew she would be. But a furious Lillianna was a dangerous one. I was grateful I’d had the locks changed before I spoke to her, and I had an appointment scheduled for the security system I had to be updated. I couldn’t take any chances. If Rei were not the granddaughter of Kazimierz Brzezinski I would be worried for her safety.I should have done this years ago, when Lillianna took things too far and crossed a line into darkness when dealing with Greg Ravenscroft that neither of us could ever come back from.Years ago, she and I crossed paths during a tumultuous period when I associated with a toxic group that brought nothing but chaos. Call it teenage angst, whatever it was, I got lucky that Ethan Steele took an interest in me and deemed me worthy of saving. Despite the drama and trouble from our previous group, Lillianna continued to hang out with me. She eventually lef
Grace’s Point of ViewI hung up the phone quickly, trying not to spiral. It would make things worse if I were agitated when Lillianna arrived. She’d called, sobbing on the other end of the line, wanting to come over. I offered to go to her, but Lillianna insisted the drive would help. She loved that motorcycle, and I found myself agreeing—the ride would calm her down at least so that she could properly articulate whatever had happened.I didn’t know what to think. Lillianna had a dark side. It was fucking scary when she plunged into those depths, and hard to bring her back out of it. So often, it was like she was two souls warring within her, one foot in the darkness and one in the light.I knew what Xavier was talking about. I’d seen it myself. It was one of the reasons why I wanted to leave the organization. After a job that Lillianna had “tackled with a little too much enthusiasm” Aamon had sent me in to check on my friend in the washroom. Maybe he wanted me to see this side of Lill
Aamon’s Point of ViewI stared at the phone in disbelief when I saw who was calling me. I was in the middle of a meeting, but when it came to Grace, I would always drop everything to be there for her however I could. In some ways, it was the only way I could keep the ghost of my ex-girlfriend in my life.“Excuse me, I need to take this,” I said, leaving the room to speak privately.“Hello, Grace,” I said quietly.“Aamon, I need your help,” Grace’s voice was a tortured whisper.“Are you hurt? In danger?” I asked, trying not to panic, wondering what could be wrong.“Not at the moment, but do you think we could talk? In person? Lillianna showed up at my apartment very upset and passed out on my couch. This is not a conversation I want to have over the phone, and I don’t want to go too far with her feeling like this,” Grace said.This wasn’t a good idea. I knew it wasn’t. Everything in me screamed to say no, to protect my heart that had never fully healed from Grace’s rejection. It was dif
Grace’s Point of ViewI knew what Aamon was trying to say without directly saying it. I closed my eyes and took a measured breath. I still loved him. I’d never stopped. But I thought for sure that he had moved on.“Do you need me to say it, kochanie?” Aamon asked as he wiped away a tear falling down my cheek.I nodded slowly because I did. I needed to know that even though I had walked away, tried to move on, and left him behind, Aamon still loved me because I had never stopped loving him. I needed those words, and I prayed that they would be the truth, not just something he thought I needed to hear.“I love you, my Grace. I always have, and I always will. There will never be another who holds my heart as you do. If I couldn’t be there to protect you myself, someone else was always watching,” Aamon said softly.His words were like a caress to my soul, and I kissed him before I could stop myself. Aamon hesitated for a brief moment and then kissed me back. Everything we wanted but couldn
Aamon’s Point of ViewI’d wanted Grace to see the danger that Lillianna posed, but not like that. My ex-girlfriend looked terrified; the colour drained from her beautiful face. She was shaking from shock and fear. Reality was hitting hard, and Grace knew she couldn’t pretend it wasn’t and look away.“Rei… the children …” Grace’s voice trailed off in a panic.My phone rang, and I knew how it was before I even answered. I held up a finger and placed it on my lips, looking at Grace before answering the phone.“Interesting night you’ve been having there, boss,” she teased, trying to lighten my mood. When I didn’t respond, she awkwardly cleared her throat.“I’m tailing her, don’t worry. It doesn’t look like Lillianna is heading towards Xavier or Rei right now. I’ll keep following her, and if anything changes, I’ll let you know,” she shared.“Call for backup if you need it. Do not ruin your cover. She’ll come for you next if you do,” I warned.“Noted,” she answered and then cut the call.“So