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Henry, welcome to my Mansion

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Fernando’s POV

The iron gates of my mansion swung open with a low groan, the convoy of black SUVs and my car rumbling up the driveway like a funeral procession.

I could still hear Henry’s muffled sobs through the closed door of my car. Each cry was a needle under my skin.

When the car rolled to a stop in front of the main entrance, Marlo was already opening my door, his eyes sweeping the grounds with mechanical precision.

Archer stepped out from his own car, smoothing down his suit, his eyes
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