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    Damon took a long drink of water before answering, “That’s not it. Dani’s upstairs. Cedric isn’t letting anyone get close to her—especially not anyone from the McCoy family. He’s sent us all packing.”


    Hamilton’s expression darkened, his disappointment sharp. “Why are you all back here? Your sister-inw’s pregnant, and instead of looking after her, youe running home? Useless, everyst one of you!”


    He gripped his car keys, ready to leave, when Niks called out, “Dad.”


    Hamilton shot him a stern look. “What now?”


    Niks didn’t flinch as he remarked, “Cedric can take good care of Dani, but there are people lying in wait, watching for any sign of weakness. He’s not prepared for snakes in the grass.”


    The words struck Hamilton, his eyes sharpening with sudden rity.


    Niks pressed on, each word carefully measured. “Dani’s pregnancy paints a target on her back. The next three months will be dangerous, but once they know the baby’s a boy? Every threat will multiply. Your siblings won’t just sit back and watch.”


    A deep furrow formed on Hamilton’s brow as the warning sank in.


    Niks met Hamilton’s gaze, his tone even, almost cold. “If you want to protect the baby, you need to keep an eye on your siblings because…” He trailed off, letting the implication hang heavy between them.


    Hamilton’s expression darkened further, a grave understanding settling in as he looked at Niks.


    Niks’ tone was ice-cold as he went on. “Because they don’t want Dani to have a baby boy.”


    Hamilton’splexion drained of all color.


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    “Dani has already lost a child,” Niks continued, his gaze unwavering. “We both know Grandpa wouldn’t let you investigate, which only meant the murderer was one of the McCoy family. Do you really want to risk losing this one too?”<fn3dbb> Readplete version only at find?novel</fn3dbb>


    Hamilton blurted out, “Absolutely not!”


    Without another word, he stormed out and barked orders to Scarface, who stood rigidly by the door. “Put out a bounty on the undergroundwork. I want the top hundred special forces operatives—hire them all. Their job is to guard my future grandson, no matter what. And get another hundred mercenaries to keep eyes on every single McCoy family member, twenty-four seven. If anyone makes a move…”


    He paused, the silence growing heavy.


    Finally, his voice dropped to a lethal murmur. “Don’t bother reporting to me.”


    “Just take them down, right then and there.”


    Damon stared at Hamilton, utterly stunned.


    Never before had he witnessed Hamilton act so mercilessly toward anyone from the McCoy family. Clearly, the soon-to-arrive grandchild meant everything to Hamilton.


    At the same time, inside the McCoy Group’s conference room, Hamilton’s siblings had gathered for a tense meeting.


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