Frank's Maybach drove into Lane Manor soon enough.

Frank felt emotional even as he stared at the building—the last time he had gone inside was during Henry Lane's funeral.

He made up his mind to have Helen move into Skywater Bay with him as well.

Cindy and Gina could have the manor if they knew their place and stopped messing with him.

Still, his phone rang just as he was about to press the doorbell.

It was an unfamiliar number, but Frank answered without hesitation.

"I'm surprised you're alive, Frank," an ancient but authoritative voice spoke from the other end. Frank's fingers clenched around his phone—the voice invoked all sorts of memories from the past. Taking a moment to calm down as much as possible, he soon replied flatly, "You do indeed seem surprised.”

Holding a grudge now are

voice seemed to pierce Frank in the brain, striking

the subject instead

heard about it all the way from Cloudington. I

and clenched his fist as

own son?" Godwin Lawrence chuckled before saying quietly, "If you're done behaving like a petulant child out there, then

an insult to me." Frank's chest heaved even as he snapped, "I'll ask you a question, old man, and you damned well be honest! Were you the one who ordered the massacre

silence,

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