CHAPTER 38NICHOLAS POVI stormed out of my room, my anger and frustration simmering just below the surface. Who did Ethan think he was, showing up unannounced? My father's friend, he claimed. But I wasn't buying it.As I entered the living room, I spotted Ethan lounging on the couch, a smug grin spreading across his face. My jaw clenched."Ethan," I growled, my voice low. "What brings you here? Have you lost interest in the company of my mother so soon?"Ethan stood, his eyes gleamed with amusement. "Just thought I'd drop by, Nicolas. See how you're doing."I narrowed my eyes. "You're not here to check on me. What do you want?"Ethan chuckled. "No need to be hostile, Nicolas. I'm aware of your... investigations. The people who abducted your lovely wife, Sia."My eyes flashed with warning. "What do you know about it?" I swallowed hard. Before Ethan could respond, Sia walked into the room. Her presence was a welcome distraction."Nicolas, who's this?" she asked, as her eyes settled on
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