Amelia’s POV
I was still somewhat nervous about the meeting. I knew Jeffery was reputable. I had seen his photo online, so this was not a case of mistaken identity or anything else. But, maybe it was because of the weight Damien had placed on those memories, the idea of learning them now was somewhat frightening.
I knew Damien and the bodyguards wouldn’t allow me to go somewhere to meet Jeffery, so I arranged for him to come to my house. He would be unannounced, which I was certain the guards wouldn’t like. But ever since my parents arrived and were held up at the door, Damien gave me more allowances. I was allowed to invite people inside the house if I wished to.
He likely wanted me to talk to him about it first, but given the circumstances, I was willing to push my luck this once if i
