Sebastian POV
The air crackled with tension as Philip Winchester's gaze met mine with disbelief and then shifted between me and Amelia. I continued staring at him a blank expression on my face. Beside me, Amelia who had been trembling with fear a while ago stopped and was looking at us curiously.
"Tell me what?" she asked turning to face me "What did you mean by that, Sebastian?" she asked again, her voice barely above a whisper. Then she turned to their uncle, eyes wide with confusion and a hint of fear.
"Uncle Philip, what is he talking about?"
Both me and Philip didn't say anything as we stared at each other. I was egging him on, willing him to say something out of point and I was going to spill everything he'd told me to Amelia. But knowing who he was, he wasn't going to say anything. He needed Amelia to be able to carry out his wicked plans.
