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Chapter 11: Pitter-Patter

I woke up late after spending the night putting Constantine to bed. I missed Sunday lunch with Evan’s and my parents because I overslept, and I felt like crap.

Sprawled on my couch with one foot hanging off the edge, I was multitasking—texting Evan and researching the Leoné family.

I needed to understand exactly what I was up against. Pretending like everything was normal wouldn't help me get through this. There was clearly something darker and more sinister about this family, and they hid it well.

I stumbled upon an article titled, "The Three C’s, or Should They Be Called the Brothers of Chaos Instead?"

Scrolling down, I saw a photo of Constantine, his brother Cavalon, and the enigmatic gentleman I met on my second day—Carlisle. He was the second oldest, and he hadn’t mentioned they were brothers.

The handle on my apartment door turned, jolting me upright. “April,” Rain called out.

I dragged myself off the couch and opened the door. “What happened today?” she asked, stepping inside.
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