Richard's POV
I'm not sure I heard Alastor properly.
"What did you just say?" I asked him. He turned to me, his eyes narrowed.
"Richard my brother, did I stutter? Or should I ask you myself?"
"Ask me what?" I snapped, feeling irritable.
I was avoiding this. That was why I had an early dinner with him first before sending for Amelia. I didn't expect him to find her. Does this mean that he was following her around? Even though I tried to keep her out of his sight he still found her?!
Damn it! Damnit all to hell! Amelia was mine. My property. The one thing I didn't want anyone else touching.
Alastor stared at me like he was reading my mind. He probably was. We had grown up together. We knew each other. His eyes narrowed into a mocking smile.
He grabbed Amelia's hand and held it t
