Power Struggle
I stood, mouth open, staring at William. I was angry that I was fighting against my primal urges, based on a lie. I was angry that, once again, I couldn't trust Barbara. And then I was angry, because something told me that there was more to it than what William was telling me. Something, again, about Barbara. 'Okay, I need to know everything. I'm sick of half truths and omissions. I need to know more, and I know that you are hiding something else from me, grandpa.' I said. William shook his head, looking worried. 'No no, I've already said too much. Just, just carry on as you were. Please. And dont say anything to Conall. And please, for your protection and mine, do not confront Barbara. Please I'm begging you!' William was literally begging me, and I could see fear in his eyes. The old
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