Jackson picked a cemetery that overlooked Arcadia.
He stood with Harper, both staring silently at the gravestone that had been erected. A photo of Taya had been set into the granite, and Jackson squatted down to run a thumb over her face lovingly.
After a long time, Jackson stood and said, “I’m going return to Wolverly Capital tomorrow.
Harper nodded.
When they turned around and were about to leave, a small private jet rumbled and stopped on the lawn not far away…
After the private jet stopped, Griffon got off, dressed in a black suit.
His face was pale, and his eyes were bloodshot. He walked swiftly towards them.
At the same time, multiple cars pulled up and stopped at the cemetery gate. The car doors opened, and Knight pack guards in black uniforms poured out of the cars.
Griffon stopped in front of Jackson and Harper, his fists clenched tightly at his sides.
“Where is she?” he snarled.
Jackson, however, didn’t feel the same intimidation Harper did. He looked at Griffon, his face twisting into a mocking sneer.
“You want to see her?” Jackson pointed to the grave behind him. “Right there.”
Griffon looked in the direction of Jackson’s finger. When Griffon saw the photo on the tombstone, his face turned pale.
“Impossible!”
Griffon turned his head and ordered Andre, “Open the grave!”
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