Thirty-Two

Athena

I listened in for movement. Anything. A sound, a tip toe, a scratch on the ground heck even breathing sounds. I got nothing.

That was weird. There was not a single soul in the entire penthouse. If that wasn't weird, then I was crazy.

Okay perhaps both could be true when you viewed them from another angle. I was crazy. Crazy to be placing my ear against the door trying to search out for anyone before I stepped out of my room. By Luciano's orders, I shouldn't be stepping anywhere. But who really gave a farthing what that asshat thought? Not me, that's for sure.

My hand gripped the door handle, tilting it quietly so I could take a peek. Well shit, I was right. There wasn't a soul at home. Where could they all have gone? Probably on some mafia affair.

"Dammit Athena! How didn't you know this?!" I hissed at myself. I could have followed when they left. But considering the doctor had literally knocked me out with pills, I had been asleep.

The few times I had visited Lucian