AMELIA
“Why the f**k is this man has my father’s face?” I shoved the screen of my phone onto Lucius’ face.
“Amelia, I didn’t know you were coming.” He looked surprised and smiled.
This son of a b***h was hard to track down. Maybe that was how he survived while the director and the entire Council and SEO had been hunting him for years. But I found him in one of the apartment he Rented in Paris.
“Why do you sound so surprised? Maybe the SEO didn’t try so hard to find you. Answer me, Lucius?”
He took the phone from me and looked at it. “Your friends have been looking for you and they blamed me for what happened to you and Ryden. Why are you doing this to yourself, sweetheart?”
“f**k you. Save the pep-talk. I don’t need it.” I helped myself to the wet bar and grabbed the bourbon decante
