I avoided Nìkolais gaze as my grandfather took his seat.
“How’d you get those scars Valentina? You look like you’ve made a lot of enemies while you were away?” Luther seemed to be curious tonight, but then again curiosity always kills the cat.
“I did Luther, but I came out alive.” Matteo smirked at my words as Luther’s eyes lingered on me.
“How did you get those scars Valentina?” My grandfather questioned.
“It’s not important papa.”
“Yes it is, now tell me.” He ordered, making me roll my eyes.
“I made some enemies in China.”
“Who Valentina?” Matteo questioned
“Mr. Chang.” I answered as I looked over at my grandfather who had a frustrated expression.
Silence filled the room as people stared at me. Their eyes were uncomfortable and judgy.
“Mr. Chang as in the head of Chan
