AIDEN
I seek out Dad toward the end of the celebration, requesting a moment of privacy.
Dad doesn't hesitate in taking me toward his study, perhaps sensing from my expression that whatever I have to say is serious and shouldn't be overheard by a third party.
Dad's study has soundproofed walls, which is where he spends most of the day. I surmise it's the place where he conducts his investigations and other business as well.
I close the door firmly behind me and follow him to the center of the room, where a private seating area is located across from his desk.
The study is a replica of his office at the company, with a spacious layout that accommodates several shelves of records and ample space to move around. The windows are obscured by heavy drapes, and the room is well-lit with fl
