AZIEL’S POV
Harry called me the next day with the news that I had been right, Reginald had followed me and that was how he knew where I lived.
How had I been so careless that I had not noticed that I had been followed, I usually paid attention to these things.
“Do you know why he was looking for me?” I asked Harry hopefully.
“The only person who can answer that question is your fa– I mean Reginald himself,” Harry said. “I have his address. He is staying at a motel in town.” He added.
The thought of coming face to face with him again infuriated me but I knew that I wouldn’t stop wondering about it till I got to hear from him. I also knew deep in my guts that it would be something important. The man never did anything without a cause and I knew he didn’t come for a reconciliation.
