"Ms O'Connor, right this way." The clerk behind the counter says, gesturing for me to follow him down the long corridor to his right. "I'm afraid that your... friend, has to stay here." I look around to Trinity, her face and neck is now bruised from our fight, and I can't help but smile. "Sorry Trin but you heard the man. I'll be back soon." I give the clerk a quick nod and we start walking to where the safety deposit boxes are kept. The clerk was suspicious of me when I said that I was here to collect something from 'Arthur King's' box but as soon as I told him my name, he was all too happy to take me. Apparently, dad had 2 alternative names on file, I guess in case something like this ever happened. The other name on file was apparently Caden Wright. Strange that he didn't put Derek's na
