"There won't be a next time!" Julia said.
Hearing this, Roger breathed a sigh of relief. He knew the worst was over.
After dinner at the Reedus family home, they left.
On the way back to Biltmore Villa, Liam kept glancing at the rearview mirror, his brow slightly furrowed.
"What's wrong?" Ana asked.
"I feel like we're being followed."
Ana looked at the rearview mirror. There were many cars, and she didn't notice anything unusual. She chuckled and said, "Surely no one's following us?"
Ana's first thought was of the Bernthal family in the Capital city. The Esquivel group and the Bernthal family had been at war for several days. Logically, with Isadora keeping the Bernthal family occupied, they shouldn't be sending people to Houston.
Liam shook his head. "Hopefully not." He didn't
