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I leaned closer. Who the fuck was that guy?

His voice was so fucking familiar and yet…I couldn’t quite place it.

On the camera, Meredith Ares lifted her hand. Her fingers shook as she unbuttoned her blouse. “How many more times must we do this? You’ve got what you wanted. I’ve told you everything I know of my husband’s dealings. You have enough to wipe us all out.” Her voice turned thick as she lifted her head, her pain so fucking clear. “I’m begging you, please don’t make me do this.”

“Clothes…off. I want you to lay back and spread your legs. I want us to record just how perfect your cunt is before I fuck you so hard I destroy it. Then when you’re full of my cum, you can get dressed, get your Daughter, and go home. I’m sure her training will be done by then. It sounds like Angelica is quite the natural when it comes to giving head.”

“Holy…fucking shit.”

This…this was the kind of thing that destroyed worlds.

And families.

There was no way I could sit on this. I pulled out my cell, scrolled, and pressed the number I was told to never call again…and prayed it answered.

“St. James.” His voice was slurred. “I told you to never call me again.”

“You’ll want this call.” I said carefully knowing I was staring at a ticking bomb. “I have information about your mother.”

Bedsheets shifted, and in an instant he was lucid. “What kind of information?”

I stared at the woman on the screen as she undressed and laid down on the bed, naked. “The kind of information that could rock your world.”

Silas Ares

“The kind of information that could rock your world.” The low growl filled my ear.

I glanced over my shoulder to the shadowed figure under the sheets and rose. Faint memories came back to me. Some fucking club where I was smashed off my face. A woman who was very available. I didn’t even remember her name.

Still, I rose and made my way out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me. “Speak.”

There was a heartbeat of silence. London St. James wasn’t used to others talking to him like that. But right now, I didn’t give a fuck.

“You didn’t want to be involved in the war with Hale and I Order.” He said as I walked along the hallway where our bedrooms were located. Theo’s door was open and his bed still made. “I think that was a mistake.”

“Oh yeah?” This fucking guy was starting to piss me the hell off. “How’s that?”

My gaze moved to the bedroom further along the hall. My sister…Angelica. The word ‘sister’ stuck in the back of my throat like a bone.

“Because I have in my possession a recording…of your mother…on the date of her death…having sex with a man who’s not your father.”

I froze outside Angelica’s door.

My pulse thundered.

My world darkened.

“You want to say that again?”

Fucking bullshit.

Fucking BULLSHIT. This motherfucker was going to say anything. He was going to say?—

“I’m watching the recording right now. It’s her, your mother and another man…and not only that…your sister, Angelica she was there…she knows everything.”

She knows everything?

That brutal burn of rage plummeted inside me, carving all the way through pain and loss as I snarled. “Does she just. Send me the recording, London…no more lies. No more secrets. I want the truth…and I want it now.”

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