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Chapter 149

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SINS OF THE FATHER

~ALEXANDER'S POV~

The iron gates of the Blackwood estate groaned as they swung open. They were rusting at the hinges....a fitting detail. The rot inside this family had set in long ago, but now it was finally visible on the outside.

I drove the SUV up the long, winding driveway.

I hadn't been here in years, not since Thomas died. But the shadows of the oak trees still looked the same as they did when I was a boy, hiding behind them, watching a family that refused to claim me
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    SINS OF THE FATHER~ALEXANDER'S POV~The iron gates of the Blackwood estate groaned as they swung open. They were rusting at the hinges....a fitting detail. The rot inside this family had set in long ago, but now it was finally visible on the outside.I drove the SUV up the long, winding driveway. I hadn't been here in years, not since Thomas died. But the shadows of the oak trees still looked the same as they did when I was a boy, hiding behind them, watching a family that refused to claim me.Ilynos sat silently in the passenger seat, his hand resting near his holster."Stay in the car," I ordered, parking in front of the huge double doors."Sir," Ilynos warned, eyeing the stiffness in my movement from my healing ribs. "You shouldn't go in alone. It's hostile territory.""I'm not walking into a fight," I said, stepping out into the cool evening air. "I'm walking into a reunion."I didn't knock. I pushed the front doors open. The hall smelled of lemon polish and old money....the sho

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