Chapter 19

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King POV On my computer were more photos of my three new nephews; they look strong now and are feeding well, according to my assistant. A small video taken of them being changed and then fed made my sweet wife cry and urge us again to visit the city and meet our nephews. But with Bob being shot, it made convincing her now was not a good time easier. I had not shared the photo of Pam sitting all alone beside Bob's bed with tears flowing down her cheeks. Pam was looking so lost and sad. It made me want to go there and hug her, let her know all was going to be okay, but I could not guarantee that, no matter how powerful I may appear to the world, stopping fate from stepping in and doing when it wants, when it wants, is not a power I have to stop. My nephew Spencer has been quiet lately, an

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