When the Family Ch 3

Chapter 3 That Steak Wants Me Dead

“You finish up. I’ve got something to take care of.”

Dominic toned down the edge in his voice, doing his best not to sound harsh and cold.

Jean pouted a little without saying a word.

Really? He wants me to keep eating this stuff? Not even a dog would touch it… just because food’s there doesn’t mean you should eat it!

Dominic turned his head and gave her a quick glance.

Jean instantly put on her best wide-eyed, innocent look.

“If there’s anything you actually like, just ask the housekeeper,” he added, surprisingly gentle.

They were technically siblings, but he barely knew her at all.

Jean had always been more of a ghost than a person. Quiet, forgettable. If he weren’t her brother, he probably wouldn’t have given her a second look.

But now—

Dominic met her clear, open gaze and felt something shift inside him.

Maybe he’d gotten it all wrong.

Maybe she wasn’t distant. Maybe she just didn’t know how to let people in.

Jean had no clue what was going on in Dominic’s head. She was off in her own little world.

Anything I want? Don’t just say that—prove it. Send me seven bucks and let’s see how serious you are. It’s Thursday. I’m about to go full chaos mode!

A few minutes later, her phone buzzed with a transfer.

Fourteen thousand dollars.

“Dominic, you… why would you… send me this much money?” Jean stared at her phone like it had just grown wings. Her voice came out in broken pieces.

This was what people meant by money falling from the sky.

This was what it felt like to trip and land in a pile of gold.

This was the dream.

Money, come to me. Rain down on me. Pour in from everywhere…

Dominic caught the wide-eyed look on her face, those dark pupils shimmering like glass, and honestly, he found it kind of adorable.

“If that’s not enough, just ask me for more.”

He dropped that line like it was nothing, then walked off with Bryson without another word.

Jean stayed at the table by herself, grinning like she’d just hit the jackpot.

Hehe… fourteen grand just like that.

retiring in a five-star psych

Dominic had said she could ask for more if

If she got greedy and drained him too fast, the money

……

into the back seat of the sleek black car, tugging at

still echoed in

Thomas…

sharp

the company’s been cozying up to Thomas lately.” His voice

show on

Dominic notice

actually starting

“Got it.”

thoughts to himself. He knew better than to

……

was the end of summer

slices of homemade cake from the fridge, ate to her heart’s

air conditioning was cranked all the

her bed with pure

exactly when Sarah—the heroine—would show up. So until that day came,

her fingers brushed against

It was cold. Metallic.

Jean froze.

and yanked

Her eyes popped open.

badge she didn’t

badge

popped in three dimensions. It was a hexagram—not too big, not too small—with a sharp-lined iris blooming right through

Beautiful. And deeply

her. Her expression

Clink.

slipped out of her hand

drawing in a shaky

chill crawled over her skin like invisible

If she wasn’t misremembering.

Hexagram. Iris.

was the symbol of a secret group

families. But behind the scenes, there were darker forces. Ruthless organizations hiding in the shadows, fighting for

Choir was one of the

stood for chaos and blood. They were the ultimate villains. The kind of villains who could actually rival the

And their insignia?

full bloom, cradled inside a

Abyssal Choir.

felt the hairs on her neck rise. It was like

was no way that badge just ended up here

Which meant—

connection did the original Jean have

would someone like her get

possible the Abyssal Choir had already targeted

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