Night was lying flat on the bed. She never really cared about Maverick Wolfe. She only heard he was dangerous but after meeting him, she was relaxed. She liked that old man more than anyone else in the mansion. At least, he didn't treat her like others.
She yawned, her eyes darkening in sleep. However, her drowsiness broke with the sudden knock on the door. hovering on elbows, she raised her head with a frown. And to her dismay, it was Lucius Wolfe who came inside.
With an inward sigh, she once again slumped on the bed and closed her eyes. "I am in no mood for talk. You can leave."
Lucius didn't expect anything more from her than that. He knew she would be happy if he leave but he was in no mood for leaving tonight. Grandpa was right. He needed to explain things to her. Because her s
