Chapter 90

Stefan, Dante, and I are sitting in the waiting room of my father’s lawyers office. Josiah and Emilio are behind our seats and I know that they will flank the doors inside while we take our appointment.

Ever since of my kidnapping, I go nowhere without one of these two mean with me. Can’t say I mind.

I’ve known Rupert Sterling for most of my life, at least in passing. He has never been what you would call “warm and fuzzy.” The guy is so pale that it’s obvious he never goes out in the sun. You remember that old cartoon of The Legend of Sleepy Hallow? He reminds me of Ichabod Crane.

The creepy ass man opens the door to his office and ushers us in. “Mr. Rothschild, Mrs. Luciano, its nice to see you again, though I’m sadden that its under these circumstances. I am truly sorry for your loss.”

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Stefan clench his teeth in anger. I haven’t had a chance to talk to him alone since yesterday. I know that he has a lot of conflicting emotions about our