A Caged Songbird's Escape: Into the Arms of a Predator novel Chapter 615

Hearing that voice, Paige turned around as if by reflex. Seeing Rowan, the hatred in her eyes practically spilled over.

Her teeth ground together audibly.

Slate looked at Rowan, then at Laurel, and finally at Paige, his mind reeling.

He could feel the gazes landing on him shifting from their usual flattery to blatant schadenfreude.

It couldn't be true...

But he was raised by Paige herself.

She knew him.

He knew her, and he knew enough about this cousin he'd been at odds with for years.

Intuition told him it was all true.

It was like someone had dumped a bucket of ice water over his head in the dead of winter. He plunged into a freezing abyss.

It turned out his friction with Rowan and Paige's mistreatment of Rowan had nothing to do with some deep-seated feud between his father and his uncle.

The real reason was that he wasn't a Murphy.

Paige had always targeted Rowan to secure more benefits for him within the family.

No wonder whenever he suggested that since Rowan was capable, they should just let him run the family, she never agreed.

This was the root of it all.

She was afraid that once Rowan completely took over, there would be no place for Slate.

He didn't know how he managed to leave the banquet hall amidst the sneers, only vaguely hearing Paige spit a venomous parting shot at Rowan: "Ungrateful traitor!"

An ungrateful traitor.

Who was the real traitor here?

Maya watched the grandmother and grandson walk away. The coldness on Laurel's face hadn't faded, and she looked increasingly unsteady.

Now, it was her turn.

She looked helplessly at Tristan. "Dad..."

Before Tristan could speak, all three Wilkinson siblings simultaneously looked behind Rowan.

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