SHE WAS NEVER SUPPOSED TO WAKE UP.”

me to smell expensive whiskey on his breath.
“You married into this family, Daniel,” he whispered coldly. “You don’t control it.”
I was the son of a mechanic. The quiet husband they always treated like an outsider. A nobody in a rented black suit.
At least, that’s what they believed.
I stepped toward the coffin.
Helena immediately blocked my path.
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