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... quiet.
Adrian stood just outside the drawing room, a porcelain mug clutched between his fingers. He didn’t remember making the tea. It had long gone cold, forgotten in the storm of thoughts weighing him down.
Behind the tall carved doors, Jesper and Cain waited. His parents. His blood.
He had grown up with another name, under a different roof, in the cruel care of the Hudel family. But the truth — that he was Jesper’s son, the youngest child stolen before he could even sp ...
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