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asked.

Bryce shook his head. “No. I came because I’m trying to become the kind of man who doesn’t need it as often.”

That was not the answer Hank expected.

He studied Bryce, looking for Warren in his face. He found some there, the jaw, the pride, the restless eyes. But not all sons were doomed to finish their fathers’ sins.

Hank nodded once. “That’ll do continue reading …