[Austin’s POV]
I move toward my father’s office and when I hear voices from within, I know that he and most likely Aiden are inside which is good because they were the ones that I wanted to talk to.
“Father,” I announce, moving into the office where my father sits at his desk and Aiden sits across from him. “Aiden.”
“Yo,” Aiden calls, lifting a hand. “Where have you been?”
“I think the better question is where were the two of you?”
As I speak, I cross the room and when I reach the middle of it I stop while my father and Aiden simply watch me.
“We have a prisoner who attacked someone in neutral territory and no one bothered to go and question him.”
It was strange that my father and Aiden were acting so nonchalant about this situation. I mean, shouldn’t my father at least be curious s
