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Xavier Grayson didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked something entirely unrelated. "What was in that drawing?"

It was clear—her attempt to change the subject had failed.

She could only try to play it cool. "It was a drawing of the three of us as a family. Maybe the red paint set him off, so he got a little emotional..."

Xavier Grayson's expression turned icy. "I want the truth