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*Nicolina’s POV* When my father messaged me asking us to follow them, I had fear running through me. I didn't know what Natalie had in mind. I tried to get out of the car and run into the cafe, but Kosta stopped me “wait for Nic”, he said while holding me tightly I stopped fighting him as he pointed over to the restaurant, and I saw my father sitting in the booth talking to Natalie I sigh “why would he want us to follow him in another car?” Kosta smiles “we have to trust that your dad knows what he is doing, and he has James with him, Nic he is okay, I promise.” I sit back in my seat and sigh, “I hope so, Kosta”, I say as I sip the coffee that my father sent out to us. When we see a car come from the cafe's back, I see my father wind down the rear window and wave; I notice James is