Chapter 234

Yale's face was a mask of seriousness, but Evangeline did not let him get a word in edgewise.

"You know how bad Grandpa Cole has been," she said. "If we hadn't pulled some strings with Walter to get Dr. George on board, who knows where he'd be now? There's only one thing on my mind: To have a baby fast, so he can cuddle his longed-for great- grandkid while he still can."

"I get it." Yale closed his eyes for a moment, hiding the wave of helplessness that threatened to show. "Evie, could you grab me a drink? I'm in the mood. for some liquor."

Years in the service had turned Yale into someone who would drown his

sorrows in a bottle.

It did not bother him that Evangeline, busy with baby-making plans, could not join him. He was fine drinking alone.

Evangeline, ever so sweet, fetched a wine glass and a bottle of red wine, pouring him a glass with a caring touch.

He swirled the wine glass absentmindedly, his eyes tracing the dance of the deep red liquid.

pain, his heart aching, and

listened to her, memories of his late sister Yessica flooded back. Their mother had nearly died giving birth to her at an old age, bringing such

youngest, James, treated Yessica like she hung the moon. They all did whatever she wanted, and Yessica, bless her heart, never let the special

along, and everything went

back on her brothers,

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of the heart, ultimately paid with her

walk down the same

Her delicate silhouette was a haunting echo of Yessica's on the day she fled, so fragile that it tore at his heart. To avert another heartbreak, their father had reluctantly consented

his brothers stormed the Gordon Group offices,

let go of Walter by herself,

The vodka arrived.

a hefty swig. The liquor blazed a trail

no stranger to this burn; it somehow helped

us brothers will do whatever it takes to help you. Il do whatever it takes to help you move on and find

was what Evangeline needed. The reality

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