Mr. Mason had always known better than to interfere when his wife and son clashed. Their wars were private storms, loud, destructive, and inevitable. But this time, the storm carried a gun, and silence was no longer an option. “Don’t be stupid, Junior,” he said, walking toward Mason.“Don’t come close, Dad. Let her choose,” Mason said, cocking his gun.“Mason, this is the last time you will mention that girl’s name in my presence. And this should be the last time you pull such a careless stunt in front of me. I thought you were more sensible than your father,” Mrs. Mason said.As she turned to leave, a gunshot rang out, making her stop and turn back with a frown.“Now, the next bullet is going straight to my skull,” Mason said, forcing his mother to look at her husband.“Don’t tell me you let your only son become this stupid, or are you putting your hope on that bastard girl your whore left behind?” she said coldly and walked away.“For the love of God, for Agatha and Aurora, please
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