Landon “I don’t know what you are doing here, but I have things under control here. It is my plan, my way. You getting involved will only complicate things further, and I don’t need any more complications.” Uncle Elijah smirked at me, something hidden deep within the depths of his mind. Even I could see the wheels turning around in that head of his, and I instantly knew that he was up to no good. How could I judge him, though? Neither was I. My selfish reasons are why I am seeing this plan through because I have nothing else to lose. Elijah walked over to my bar, pouring him a glass of brandy and taking a seat on my recliner. “Boy, don’t be stupid. Of course, y