Alex's POV We arrived at James’s mansion with Sam, and the moment we stepped inside, the staff quickly rushed him to the infirmary. Every move was precise—he needed to be treated, the bullet removed, and his wounds cleaned and carefully bandaged. I stayed close, watching silently as the medics worked, my mind on edge with every step of the procedure.Once Sam was asleep, stabilized and resting in one of the guest rooms, James and I left the infirmary and began walking down the hall. The faint aroma of dinner reached us, and then I heard her—Emily, shouting James’s name in mock exasperation, gesturing for us to hurry. She had clearly already prepared everything.When she spotted me, her face lit up and she ran forward, wrapping me in a warm hug. “It’s been a while, brother,” she said, her smile genuine. Then, her tone shifted slightly, teasing. “And what are you doing in town? I hope you’re not dragging my husband into your crazy world again.” I chuckled, shaking my head. Emily alwa
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