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Lord Grayson grunted, his face dark as thunder, and said nothing.
Hank Grayson pushed the old man to the seat directly across from Xavier Grayson. Only then did the others take their places one by one, each lost in their own thoughts. The dishes hadn't even been served yet, but the atmosphere at the table was already suffocating.
Lady Grayson sat down beside Chloe Bishop
