Chapter Fifty-Five: Darcy Wilson

In an unforeseen twist of fate, Darcy, the long-lost mother of Alexander and Falcon, dramatically re-entered their lives. The reunion unfolded like a storm, a tempest of emotions that had been suppressed for years, now unleashed in the confines of a dimly lit room. Darcy's entrance was a jolt to the already tense atmosphere, and her eyes, once filled with the fire of ambition, now bore the weight of past decisions. Darcy: "You both abandoned the Wilson legacy. I built an empire, and you chose your own paths." Alexander, his voice laced with bitterness, retorted, "You call it a legacy, Mother. It's a legacy of manipulation and power, not family." Falcon, caught in the crossfire of a family fractured by secrets and resentment, struggled to find his voice amidst the echoes of the past. Falcon: "I've spent years torn between the legacy you built and the brother you left behind. What do you want from us now?" Darcy, her gaze piercing through the shadows of the past, sought to reclaim co