TWENTY-FIVE
Sophia sat opposite from him, her fingers were holding her chair very tight.
"You really need to listen carefully, Sophia. There is still little time." Lorenzo's sharp eyes met her eyes.
"What is it?" She said slowly, trying to steady herself.
"I have heard whispers from the council. Jenkins knows where Ava is." He leaned forward, lowering his voice.
"No…" Sophia's entire body went rigid.
"It is only a matter of time before he moves. He is already sending spies. He would not stop until she was back under his control." Lorenzo gave a serious nod.
"He can't have her." Sophia's hands turned into fists.
"He really thinks she belong to him, now that he knows she is alive, he will do whatever it takes to now get her back. You know what that means." Lorenzo said carefully.
Sophia's heart was beating very fast. Jenkins did not just want Ava, he wanted to use her.
"There is more." Lorenzo paused before he continued.
