LYRIC
Okay...why was he sweet with the kids and not with me?
Adjusting the strep of my bag over my shoulder, I went after him.
The inside was more beautiful than I imagined with a black theme.
I didn't want to imagine the amount of money that must have been put into this place.
I continued walking behind Jace until we reached an office. Oh. So, he had a home office here as well.
"What're you doing here?" His voice was icy.
I couldn't hold his stare and was forced to lower mine to the floor. He didn't look like the man that had been happy to see his kids a while ago.
"I asked a question," he clipped.
Fuck this, Lyric. Stop showing him your weakness.
"The kids wanted to see you." My voice came out stronger, my eyes snapping to meet his.
"I came here for a purpose. To be
