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Chapter 286

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Knoxx's Point of View

The knock at the door comes at eight-thirty in the evening, just as Caroline is finishing the dishes from our perfect day. Liam is already asleep, exhausted from pirate adventures and sugar crashes, and I'm in the living room setting up the new goldfish tank we somehow acquired.

"I'll get it," I call, but something stops me cold when I check the security monitor.

Standing on the other side of the door, looking exactly as dignified as I remember despite the years that have passed, is Mason Hartwell. The Wayne family butler who helped raise Adrian and me. The man who disappeared without a word right after my father's funeral, saying he couldn't bear to work for either of us.

"Knoxx? Who is it?" Caroline calls from the kitchen.

I can't answer immediately. Just stare at the screen like I'm seeing a ghost.

"Mason," I finally manage, my voice

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