One thing my Father loved doing was waking me up from my dear sleep especially after a very long, tiring day. It was four in the morning when my phone rang and I groaned, picking it up. Why can't my family be normal like others? Why can't they call in the day time instead of waking me at such an odd hour, after a very tiring day? Sighing, I pressed my phone closer to my ear as I suppressed a yawn.
"Good morning, Serena." Father's bold and cool voice rang from the phone and I rolled my eyes. It's barely morning. The sun hadn't even graced us yet. Let the girl sleep. I wanted to say but controlled myself.
"Good morning, Father."
"We caught Lucian and he is being dealt thoroughly in the dungeons." He started coolly and I tried not to think how thoroughly Father was dealing with him. Even
