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CHAPTER 83

Anthony looked between Nolan and Alexa, taking a deep breath before speaking.

"I feel like I need to make things concrete for you, Nolan," Anthony said, his voice serious.

Nolan furrowed his brow, clearly confused. "What are you talking about? Concrete about what?"

Anthony took a moment to gather his thoughts before continuing. "I'm not getting any younger, Nolan. And I don't know how many years I have left. I need to make sure that you're prepared for the future, for when I'm no longer here."

Nolan still looked confused, but a hint of frustration was starting to show on his face. "What does this have to do with me becoming an Architect? Why are you pushing me to do what you want?"

Anthony sighed, rubbing his temples. "It's not about me wanting anything, Nolan. It's about me wanting to make sure that you're taken care of. Becoming an Architect is a great career, one that can provide for you and your future family. I just want what's best for you."

Nolan shook his head. "An