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... ath. H knew this happening all of a sudden was definitely someone’s fault and he knew going home could do nothing but spell trouble but there was nothing he could do now.

The car came to a slow halt in front of the grand family mansion. Blair stared out the window, feeling a weight of heaviness aettle in his chest.

It had been months since he was here, months since he’d last seen his mother and even other relatives. And as soon as the door clicked open, his mother; a middle-aged ...

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