Ivan POV
I can tell something is weighing on my papa's mind. The minute he came back last night, he was quiet. All throughout dinner his eyes lingered on Ava and Ivana. Even this morning he ate breakfast in his office. As I make my way down the hall to his office, I wonder exactly what the hell is gotten into him. Alexi is fine. So I know he isn't worried about him. The doctor said we could pick him up this evening to finish his recovery at home. I even hired a private duty nurse that knows how to keep her mouth shut.
I knock once before I push open the door. My father's eyes meet mine, and he sets down his pen. "Ivan," he says as I take the seat across from him. "What's going on, papa?" He is quiet for a long moment before he finally speaks. "I met with Geoffrey last night." "Why the h
