Matthew snorted. "Now you remember my son? Where were you when he was living a life worse than death all those years?"
"Please, just tell me what happened to Adam!"
"Don't play innocent with me. My son was practically murdered by you and that Edward Cullen!"
Natalie froze at Matthew's words. Edward? "What did Edward do to Adam?"
"Go ask him yourself!" With that, Matthew hung up angrily.
Natalie tried calling back, but Matthew had already turned off his phone.
*****
The night before Emma's birthday dinner, in the presidential suite on the top floor of a luxurious hotel where Edward was staying.
Edward, still in the black suit he had worn for his meeting with Belvarian leaders earlier that day, sat casually on the high-end leather sofa with his legs crossed, resting his eyes.
Jonath
