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Liora's POV
Aren't I wonderful?
I come into a house on my first night and split the family apart.
Ronan stands squarely, facing Evren, both of them glaring at each other. There is no resemblance between them despite their relationship.
But now, they are two powerful men against each other, although Evren is slightly taller and just a bit leaner than Ronan. However, I know he can take him out.
Well, I mean, it would be cool to watch that.
Even the grandmother, who I heard always looks calm and composed, is conflicted on what to do as she watches her grandsons—possibly her favorites—about to engage in what seems like it'll end in a bloodbath.
"She is not yours, Ronan. The quicker you get that out of your head, the better for you," Evren speaks calmly.
"I am not getting anything o
