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Chapter 65: Weston Patriarch
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2025-02-02 02:03:26FAITH
I felt my stomach drop the moment recognition dawned on me.
Marcus Weston.
Blaze’s grandfather.
The Weston patriarch. The man who practically built the empire Blaze now ruled.
The man I had heard so much about—powerful, ruthless, and impossible to impress.
I instinctively glanced back toward the bed where Blaze was still sleeping, his face relaxed, unaware of the storm brewing just outside his door. Then, forcing myself to breathe, I turned back to Marcus.
His expression hadn’t changed—sharp and displeased.
"Wh
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