Lyra's POV
I continued staring at the letter, still struggling to comprehend what I was staring at. Luca grabbed it from me and stared at it frantically, “It really is my father, what the hell does he want?”
My mind was as throbbing. Not because of who it was, but seeing how far the Rourke family will go to get what they want.
I walked back to the chair and took my seat. “He wants to see me? This must have something to do with your brother, would he ask your father for help?” I eagerly asked Luca.
“No, no. There is no way that is the case. If anything, Cassian would not want my father knowing about anything going on. But one thing I know for certain is that my father already knows something is going on.” Luca stated.
The muscles in my body went numb, things had gone from bad to worse
