DAMON FOX
The door opens and he enters, feeling like a god ruling over his empire. Fox has always been his world and we just hovered around, like mere participants in its existence.
My grandmother was a means to obtain greater investments and I was the way to perpetuate them. My father was a mere pawn, used to leverage a project for which my maternal family was necessary.
My mother was a victim of all this.
I think about how we allowed ourselves to do this, and on this point, he should be congratulated, for he can bend everyone to his will. If it weren't for that, my grandmother would have gotten a divorce by now.
But he uses her love against me so that the sham marriage remains undefeated. If it weren't for his incredible ability to conduct us like sinister music, my mother wouldn't
