The music played carefully, softly as he stood listening, taking it in, enjoying it. Lachlan was standing in the hall, he had been looking for Zakari, but it seemed his little brother was not at the penthouse, but she was, alone in there playing the piano. He knew because he had a high ability of sent and knew his brother, not even Jake was there. That was why he had not gone in, because it was just her. The girl that he had been so against sending away and yet so compelled to keep in their territory to keep safe. The girl his whole family felt so attached to and yet, he had kept his distance. He allowed them to watch over her, to be friends with her, he allowed her to stay, but he had not allowed himself to meet her.
Lachlan knew everything there was to know and that was enough for him.
