XANDER'S POV
I should have known by the way my eye twitched repeatedly after my grandmother's call five years ago that whatever she wanted to see me for couldn't be good.
“I want you to come home tomorrow morning.“ She simply said, and she hung before I could say anything else.
When I walked in to see my uncle and aunts in her study, I paused and considered turning back, but my grandmother had already spotted me, so there was no way back.
“Xander, come in. We have been waiting for you.“
“Good morning, Grandmother.“ I look around the room to see that my aunt Darla's husband too was present. He was a managing director at one of the family's businesses, so this must be a business meeting.
Why were they trying to involve me in the family business meeting? I have my own company that is co
