AMELIA
I was in shock. I hadn't seen what had just happened coming at all. I stole a glance at Damian, who was sitting on the phone, talking to a member of the firm that handled his uncle's will.
With hardly a pause, he ended the call and called talking to Anton, filling him in on what had happened. We had taken an Uber to the house while Petra rode to the house with Harry.
She had been shouting so much that Damian insisted on it. I was bursting with questions, but we got home all too soon. Ahead of us, Harry's car stopped in front of the house.
Petra didn't wait for it to stop moving before she got out and stormed into the house, shouting and shaking her fists angrily.
When I got closer, I noticed that Harry seemed more harassed-looking than before. He muttered something under hi
