Kane POV
"Get the door." I told Knox with a nod to the servant's exit. I couldn't keep my Father here much longer. Someone was bound to walk in, and I wasn't ready to answer the questions they would have, much less deal with the pity cast in their eyes. I knew my pack would be grieving as much as Knox and I soon enough. I didn't know how much of that s**t Mike had given everyone but going by Lotties experience, I guess we had around another twenty minutes to get my Father somewhere secure.
"Careful!" Knox growled from the doorway. As I gently lifted my Father into my arms. Fighting back the tears that blurred my vision, I carried him from the ballroom and out of the servant's quarters.
"Watch his head!" Knox roared when I knocked our Father's head on a pillar on the back stairs.
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