Chapter 875:

But Collin wasn’t just focused on the boy. His thoughts shifted to Zenia—the little girl he had met three separate times. There was a chance she was his too. Gorman’s earlier words felt like they were designed just to get under his skin.

Zander kept turning the blocks in his hands, his fingers clumsy with tension. Then he shot to his feet and blurted out, “I’m going home. Mommy’s probably worried.”

Collin stood slowly, his voice calm and deliberate. “I’ll give you a lift.”

Zander recoiled at once. “No, thanks! I can do it on my own!” Collin didn’t say anything, but his eyes stayed locked on the boy, which only made Zander feel more on edge. That soft, unreadable smile stayed on the man’s face, and Zander couldn’t figure out what it meant or what to do next.

His mouth clamped shut, and the tightness around his jaw made it obvious just how nervous he was feeling.

In a gentler voice, Collin spoke with care. “You’re not just bright—you’re one of the sharpest kids I’ve come across. That’s exactly why I want to meet your mother. I’m curious what kind of woman raised someone like you.”

There was no way he would let that bad man anywhere near his mom. She would get upset again. He couldn’t

and before anyone could react, he dashed out the door. For a moment, Dustin didn’t budge, completely thrown off. Then he finally turned and said, “So… what do we

without

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asked. “Didn’t you say

before I was sure,” Collin said, his voice steady. “Now I know the truth. That boy is Linsey’s and mine. I need to

he headed for the door, a few of his men falling into step behind

to process what was happening. He couldn’t afford to miss this. He

if what they suspected was real. Had Linsey already been carrying Collin’s child when they divorced four

then, there was no way Dolores—her closest friend—didn’t know. Still, Dolores

more than he expected. To Dolores,

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