Vincenzo Dante Volkov:

“Mum!!! Mum!!!” I called out as I stepped inside the house.

“What is it, Vince?” My mother’s voice came from the kitchen. I followed the sound and found her there.

“Ma…”

“Oh my boy… you came to visit!” She said, pulling me into a hug.

“Ma, I need the truth, and I need it now. I won’t let this family destroy mine.” I paused, my voice hardening. “Did Dad have a hand in the deaths of Mr. Edward and Mrs. Katherine Arlington?”

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