MILES’ POVFuck. Me.I slow to a stop, eyes locking onto the girl from earlier. Noah, or whatever the hell her name is. I blink hard, half expecting her to vanish, but she doesn’t. She’s standing right beside an older lady. What the fuck is she doing here? And what the hell did Henry mean by ‘our guests’?Before I can ask, Dad’s voice cuts through my thoughts.“Miles, son.” He comes down the stairs, giving my shoulder a light pat as he passes. “Looks like you’ve already met our guests.”He walks straight to the woman, smiling the way he only does when he’s genuinely happy. He wraps an arm around her waist, kisses her softly, then turns back to me.Beside her, Noah suddenly finds the marble floor fascinating. Smart girl. If she looked at me right now, she’d see exactly how close I am to losing my patience.“Son,” Dad says proudly. “Meet Tiffany. The woman I want to marry.” He gestures toward Noah. “And this is her daughter, Noah.”A humorless laugh almost escapes me.So these are to
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