Hors d’oeuvres and wine were being served while soft instrumental music played in the background. He didn’t expect to see Tres here. The first thought that crossed his mind was that perhaps Tres had been watching him and Georgina that night, but when he saw the embroidery on his coat, he knew their meeting was just a coincidence.
“Are you a legacy too?” Tres nodded. “Who’s your father?”
He immediately thought of Tres’s father because it was their fathers who had been friends with TJ. Tres’s expression hardened, clearly displeased by the question.
“Beaulah Benitez. My mother is a Sparrow.” He must have noticed Lucian’s shock. He had assumed that only men were members. “Surprised? That makes two of us. I didn’t know she was one until TJ told me.”
“Does she know you’re here?”
He shrugged
