Chapter 115
Lucian’s POV
I waved her over, watching as she made her way to me, her hands clutching the strap of her purse so tightly that her knuckles turned white.
She slid into the booth opposite me, her eyes downcast. "Lucian," she greeted, her voice barely above a whisper.
"You're late," I said, my tone icy, though she was only a few minutes behind me. I was itching for a fight, needing an outlet for the rage that had been festering inside me ever since my encounter with Ace.
"I’m sorry," Emilia mumbled, her voice shaking.
I leaned forward, my gaze piercing. "You should be." I paused, letting my words sink in before continuing, "Now, tell me what you’ve found out about Ace. Where does he go? What does he do? Who is he with? I need to know everything."
Emilia swallowed hard, her
