EMBER’s POV
I just couldn’t sit still in the car like Lucas had requested. I was just dying of anxiety and nothing more, and it was driving me insane. I walked quickly into the house and noted that a maid was carrying an overgrown lettuce as she scolded a boy of about 8 not to shift inside the pack house or they would punish him severely.
"Hey," I called out at once as I made my way toward her.
She turned to me as her eyes went wild. The little boy in question moved to the back of his mother so quickly, holding onto her leg. I sighed as I looked at his mother who was sweating profusely by then.
"Miss Ember, is there anything you want me to do for you?" She asked at once.
I shook my head. "There is nothing like that, but it would be nice if you told me where Lucas and his brothers are,
