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Lucian Grayson turned his face toward Xavier Grayson, his gaze landing on the bite mark on his son's lip. His mouth pressed into a thin, hard line. After a few seconds, he closed his eyes, his fists clenching tightly beneath the blanket.

"Get out."

Xavier Grayson walked in, his eyes falling on Lana Rose. His voice was cold, laced with undisguised disgust.

Lana Rose froze for a moment