Rhoda's POV
“Don't forget what I told you yesterday, and I need all the names, phone numbers, and locations of every one of them,” Lucian instructed firmly, his harp voice echoing in the study.
He didn't have breakfast this morning and I decided to bring his food. He needed to have breakfast before he could take his medication
The soft thud of the wooden door announced my presence as I held tightly to the tray in my hand
Lucian raised his head from the stack of papers he had drowned himself in since his argument with his dad yesterday
His sharp gaze, devoid of any emotion, landed on me.
“I brought u breakfast,” I uttered, my heart racing as I developed cold feet.
He took his eyes off me and continued his conversation on the phone. “I need you here as soon as possible, Ethan.” He
