Chapter 1147 Lure Them In

• Quentin and Augustus stepped through the carved oak doors of Finnegan Manor.
• The gathered relatives and retainers bristled with barely checked fury—the kind that tightens jaws and whitens knuckles. Quentin and Augustus exchanged a quick glance, unable to guess what fire had just swept through the house.
• Quentin fixed his nephew with a steady stare. “Addie, what in Heaven’s name happened here?” he asked, voice low yet edged with steel.