"But then again, I see no future for him if he chooses to stay in this city. It's not as though he can rejoin high society, and I don't think someone like him would be fine living as a normal person with his identity hidden forever." Isaac frowned.
Amelia had to snort.
Caleb had done his best to cosplay a regular person for all those years. Plastic surgery was always a viable option, and while Caleb might not be open to it, if it was between changing the shape of his nose and spending a decade in a grimy prison, Amelia had no doubt he would change his appearance in a heartbeat.
If push comes to shove, she had no doubt his father would fake an identity for him to stay hidden. Whether or not it would be successful was another story altogether.
Matteo gripped his phone tightly and threw it against the bed, causing it to spring up due to the mattress. It made him feel better, but only slightly.
