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... stirred from its slumber, fangs bared, eager to broadcast its half-baked narrative: Blackwell entangled in the smuggling of firearms. A crude web of allegations, hastily spun, designed to snare not only our name but Braxton’s as well—merely because I, Livana, now helm the family’s empire after my grandfather’s retirement and my mother’s untimely death.
Damon, ever the tactician, had already constructed an alibi—immovable, polished like forged steel. He was at home, visi ...
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