Chapter 80A Family For Beckett.Elara Winterfell."I hear you've been looking around town for me." Sinclair continued darkly. There was a thick tension between them that you could slice through with a knife.Rowan looked like he was having a hard time restraining himself. He coughed and averted his gaze from Sinclair."Whatever we have to settle, Sinclair Baclava, it can wait until we are outside this room." Rowan told him, his eyes still assessing me."Then, let's go outside." With that, Sinclair was out of the door, not before bumping his shoulders into Rowan.Sinclair was the kind of guy you could describe more as a gangster than a mafia Don, but he was mostly the latter."Excuse me, Elara." Rowan apologised slightly and turned around to follow Sinclair.Panic, mixed with rage, flared in my chest. What did these men think they were going to do? Fight? In front of my son's ward? With his condition? Were they that inconsiderate?I marched outside behind them, just in time to see Sin
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