Jake looked at the message on his phone and understood immediately.

Lewis had been keeping tabs on them for a while, just waiting for his grandmother to pass before dealing with each of them one by one.

A chill ran down Jake's spine for a moment, but he felt a sense of relief wash over him. He was thankful he'd finally wised up in the past few months and stopped going against his uncle.

Jake quickly replied, "Thank you, Uncle," and pulled up the location Lewis had sent him.

He then drove with Oliver to the given address.

...

Oliver was in denial until the very end. Following Lewis's directions, they arrived at the address and saw the car parked out front.

The second they stopped, Oliver bolted out of the car and rushed to the door, bursting inside without hesitation.

Through a large window, Jake stood watching as Oliver stormed in, seeing the shocked and panicked expressions on Marisa and the driver's faces and how Selena took a frightened step back.

He saw Oliver grab Marisa by the arm, violently yanking her toward the door in a fit of rage.

He was screaming, red-faced, and desperate, but somehow, he didn't seem threatening anymore.

The man who had once terrified Jake as a child, the father who seemed so untouchable, was gone. The man inside that house now was small and pitiful.

Jake found himself laughing softly. He couldn't understand what he had been so afraid of all those years.

With a quiet chuckle, Jake turned away and walked off.

He didn't look back.

That man wasn't worth looking back for.

Jake received another message

Oliver was dead.

scuffle, and Marisa and Selena

All three were arrested.

Horton family, Jake

handled Oliver's funeral arrangements, eventually handing over

Oliver had hated being confined to the family home so much, it

ashes into the ocean, letting him go where

story had finally

the main house now

what

head. "No, we're fine staying where we

house and everything in it now belonged to Lewis. Jake saw no need for him and his mother to return.

gave a nod in

before he could take another step, a frail voice rang out behind him. "How could you treat your father like that?! You ungrateful brat! No altar for him, no remembrance—he'll

and stormed out of

hunched, and his once proud

was buried the day before, and Julius hadn't taken Nathan

to face him. "Do you think that's what he cared

Nathan froze.

calm. "What he cared about was why you abandoned my

in confusion, his brow

coward. You should've stayed out of Clance, never reached for power. If all you cared about was your empire,

cut deep, and with that,

with rage, tried to call after him, but the words wouldn't come. Instead, he collapsed to the ground, coughing up blood

was soon confirmed that Nathan Horton had

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