Chapter 237: The Price of Protection

Chase’s P.O.V

The air in the living room of the new Marshall manor was thick, not with the usual scent of expensive mahogany and old money, but with a suffocating, sterile grief. We were all gathered there—my mother, Landon, Dominic, Keith, Lucia, and Daphne.

The lighting was dim, casting long, ...

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