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Ravensmire’s secrets had to come out—no matter the consequences.

No matter his truth.

Epilogue

Ravensmire Castle

Weeks Later

Honestly, it had been a busy four weeks, and that was because Graham had the difficult job of updating Callen and Chris about what had happened at the castle.

To say that they were freaking out…

That would be an understatement.

They needed this project to move forward, and because of that, they opted not to let the authorities know there were remains in the lake.

With a little convincing from Gabby, Finn had been willing to turn his head the other way.

For now.

Thankfully.

When they figured out how to approach this, then, and only then, would they be notifying the cops there.

The last thing they needed was a media spectacle. That would out them.

So, instead of talking about the bones in the lake, they opted to work on permits and renovation.

The castle was still haunted, and Graham caught sight of Duncan and Ciarán every now and again, but the shadowy figure was laying low.

So there was that.

Gabby came around every day, but they didn’t work on the mystery. Finn had made her promise that while she was pregnant, she wouldn’t poke the dead dudes.

And she was adhering to it.

So, they mostly had tea, talked, or watched a movie, and Graham was grateful. She kept him busy during the day, and at night, well, he was reading books.

It kept him out of trouble too.

Just yesterday, he’d been told that the next Blackhawk guest was arriving today, but it was weird.

Why?

Well, maybe because Callen didn’t want him to pick the gentleman up at the airport. Instead, he was informed to wait for his arrival.

If that was what he wanted…

Who was he to argue?

They were, after all, the bosses.

So instead, Graham prepped the Master Suite, and the whole time he was doing it, he realized that he missed having someone there.

Gryphen

Ian.