My uncle wanted Case House. He wanted it because it had grown bigger than he ever expected, and my father wasn’t willing to part with it. He built that shit brick by brick even when no one believed in him. It was Nash Eaton who ordered the hit on my parents, so he could take over Case House. As if he didn’t have enough. He had to take my parents away from me because of greed. His access to money and pull was so large that he didn’t need Case House. He wanted it. My father’s best friend was murdered shortly after, and I knew it was Nash. It was clear that he wanted to make sure that anybody who
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I KNEW IT.
