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I let out a sharp, audible gasp, my hands instantly gripping the armrests of the chair so hard my knuckles turned white.
My heart stopped entirely for a beat. "What? Leo's father? How... how is that even possible?"
Gerald offered a sad, weary nod, his shoulders slumping under the weight of the history. "It is entirely possible because history has an unfortunate way of repeating itself in bloodlines, Mr. Reid. Lucas came to this very island many, many years ago—long before he passed away. He came here during a time when he desperately wanted to step away from the violent expectations of his designation, when he wanted to settle down and start a stable family with his mate. He approached our administration and begged for our help, asking us to guide him through the suppression of his primary Enigma instincts so he wouldn't harm the people he loved."
