Lucian wanted to flee.
Lucas Ash was many things, a lethal maestro, a great father, and a doting grandfather.
But sometimes, he didn't know when to stop.
Lucian could already see the sinister grin forming on his face.
Despite all the time they'd spent apart, they had a sinking suspicion the old man hadn't changed.
"Grandpa, don't..."
Much to his surprise, instead of teasing him about the girls, the old man silently embraced him.
"I'm glad you're back," he whispered.
Lucian's eyes widened slightly.
He awkwardly returned the embrace, lightly patting his grandfather on the back.
" Well, this is awkward, Cassius whispered to Talia.
Talia ever so slightly nodded, nodding silently.
"You realize he can hear you right?"
Cassius's eyes widened slightly.
"Shit..."
"I see you've made some really good friends."
The old man smiled warmly, then straightened.
"I want to thank you all for bringing my grandson back to me in one piece."
