*Alistair*

Indeed, Blackwood was numb.

But now, he was also shattered and broken.

And there was no guarantee that he could be pieced back together again.

He rushed out of the house and down the gravel driveway. He didn’t care that he was walking straight into a swarm of frantic reporters, all trying to ask their questions for their next breaking story. However, based on the wreckage that littered the ground, he knew that the newest story ...