"I had planned to take Matthew's life quietly, just as I did to his mother before. But this time, I failed." Garrett slumped forward, rubbing a weary hand over his unkempt beard. He looked utterly drained. "At this point, all I can say is that history is written by the victors. There's nothing more to add. Not one of my three sons are on my side."
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