GRAYSON
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I climbed the stairs to the basement, carrying about two boxes, and setting them down on the ground. I let my eyes take in the rest of the load everywhere. I never realized how much this worked until I took over for Emma after her admission.
She asked me though and I saw no problem handling the family business for her. Emma had poured her heart and soul into this place so I was more than happy to continue the work, besides, there wasn't much going on my side. I'm not a Venator anymore.
My weapons were already collecting dust sitting ducks somewhere. And now? I'm just trying my best to lead a normal life although not completely normal. This was our family's legacy and we couldn't give up on it just because of Vanessa's demise, keeping this shop running was also honoring her memory. It might be tough to work with shipments every day but it was also fun with the perks it offered.
