168. Cooking

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Nikolai Vetrov ~•~ My grandfather’s words followed me on the drive back to the house. ‘Anything you do will have an effect on them. They had nothing to do with the problem from eighteen years ago.’ He was right. Rafael and his family had nothing to do with this. It would be unfair for them to suffer from our family’s mess. Then again, my grandfather didn’t care about all that. He knew Rafael was the closest person in my life, apart from Serena. Hell, he was the only friend I had. He wanted to use that to pressure me to stop investigating. He thought he had me all figured out, but I wasn’t doing that because I was noble or anything. Frankly, I didn’t give a f**k about Marcus or his father. Learning the truth about what my family did didn’t make me hate them any less. I just wanted t

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