Meanwhile, Noah had arrived back at his penthouse apartment. The lights were still all out but Noah was alerted to a figure that stood looking out at the window, he reached for his gun but recognised the figure it was Ivy's father Victor. It had been a long evening and he wasn't used to having guests he was always super vigil with safety especially where Ivy was concerned. Noah put his gun back in his belt behind his back and hung up his jacket.
Hearing the movement behind him, Victor turned to see Noah. He took a drink and stepped forward. But on stepping forward he smelt the metallic smell of blood from Noah, he sighed, "I am sorry this old man is useless and you young ones always get dragged into my mess. I have no doubt you had to deal with Cole and Lauren. I can only apologise for my incompetence as Ivy's father."
