章 176: | To The Grave

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"We don't have to tell them shit about Morello," he argued, and I snorted.

"Do you know James? Do you know my brother? They are like fucking bloodhounds, and once they catch a scent, there's no goddamn way they'll lose it until they've figured everything out." I exhaled, frustration and anger shoving my heart up my throat little by little.

"I still don't get why we can't tell them."

"Because that will mean I have to worry about two more fucking mouths spilling everything to Anna." I shot back my entire drink, cringing.

Lucian shook his head. "Are you that fucking determined to keep her from finding out who her real father is?"