Chapter 1218

"Winona, Tarquin says to put the pill bottle away and just stick to the plan. Don't worry about Zane hurting you the place is crawling with security."

Winona did as instructed, slipping the tiny bottle into her jeans pocket. Her expression turned icy.

"Negotiations are over. You can all leave now!"

Zane's brows knitted together. "Excuse me, what did you just say?"

Winona shot him a look of pure disdain. "This is my house. After all this drama, you really think you get to stay here? Aren't you embarrassed? Because I sure am by you."

Priscilla nearly exploded, her voice shrill. "You're telling us to leave? You should be the one leaving! This is my son's house!"

Winona didn't even look her way. She strode over to the front door, yanked it open, and leaned against the frame, arms crossed.

"So, are you walking out on your own, or should I call the cops to help you out?"

yank Winona back inside for a "private chat"-but before he could touch

his skin, and blood

hissed in pain, instantly

empty. The tension in the

in surprise. "You didn't come back

a sideways glance, refusing to elaborate. She let him

"You told Tarquin

"Yeah. So what?"

if you want your dad to stay alive, you say nothing. You told them

Right on cue, the moving truck she'd

"Everything in the walk-in

guest room, blankets sheets, whatever you find. Oh, and clear out the kitchen and bathroom too want every last

movers didn't hesitate. They started hauling

it onto the

shrieked, trying to block their way. "Stop! That's our personal property! You

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