Lucian made sure that Damien definitely wasn’t around before he spoke. Whilst he couldn’t sense his presence, it made sense to keep a good lookout.
“Why are you three trying to sneak into my garden?” he asked with the appropriate curious tone.
If he sounded too stern, they might try to leave the scene as soon as possible and he didn’t want that right now.
Genevieve came to stand next to her friends. Annie looked mostly the same as she had in the 19th century whereas Estelle was slightly less easy to place as she had been older when he had last seen her.
“Estelle recently came here from France and she’s very obsessed with billionaires. A while ago a magazine listed this as your address and she wanted to come here and get a chance at seeing you,” Genevieve explained with a roll of her ey
