Luka's POV
I knew this was probably a bad idea, but I couldn't help myself. I needed to see Elliot. It had been a while since our park visit and the custody hearing felt like it happened a century ago. I missed my son and that was the simple truth of it.
The problem was showing up at the Daelmont mansion uninvited. Last time I'd been anywhere near Valeria, she'd somehow managed to twist things around and make me look like the bad guy. That photo she'd taken at the park, the one Lillian had presented in court showing me and Elliot talking like everything was fine. I hadn't even known she was taking pictures. What else was she documenting? What other traps was she setting?
But I couldn't let fear keep me away from my son, not anymore.
I got in my car and drove toward the Daelmont estate.
