ll went through, I burst

r end before Albion's voice turned

"I want

of the phone. Then, the thud of a cane hitting the g

droom swung open. Osmond stood at the entrance, staring

mond strode over and sna

then sneered, "You're staying up

ud enough for me to hear clearly even without th

rew darker, and he ab

at me, his gaze

erve. Do you think going t

a document from the drawer, a

pers. I've alre

e papers, the smile

e it into pieces, scattering the

" He raised his ha

bracing for the pa

shouted angrily

leaning on his can

ir, slowly lowering it. "

lking over to me and helping m

ut tears kept stre

ond and slapped him

blood trickling from t

ger. "Trista is the granddaughter-in-law I personal

yes dark and fierce. "Grandpa

om his pocket and threw it at Osmond's

t, his expression c

orce papers, already stam

and

turned to me. "Trista, pack