The Scent That Had Carved Itself Into My Heart(Adrian's POV)

I'd barely had a few sips of coffee that morning when Wilson knocked and came in, a tablet in his hand and the strangest look on his face.

"Sir, Ms. Lila's mother and her stepsister Abigail are downstairs. They want to see you."

I set down the work in my hands and looked up at him, and all at once...

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