The Mark They Feared, The Legacy That Ruined Them

inside her changed.

“Legal?” she repeated quietly, her voice steady but edged with disbelief. “He’s your son.”

Graham didn’t look at her. “We will not raise a child who will damage everything we’ve built.”

Celeste added, almost mechanically, “We specialize in perfection. Our entire reputation—our business—is built on appearance. That… mark…” Her lips continue reading …