CHAPTER 67

"Sebastian,” Fiona said in relief. He didn't move, he just stood there. All five us us, including the security guard, just stood there.

"Please, take a seat, sweetheart,” She pointed to the single chair in front of the room that faced the various chairs in the opposite direction.

"Seems like I don't have a choice in this..,” He reluctantly dragged himself towards the seat and sat down, rubbing his eyes in irritation.

"Go, go go!" Sarah whispered, pushing Lucas...