see.”
I studied him.
“What do you think I’ve been refusing to see?”
“That is for you to discover.”
Then he started walking again.
Typical Dad.
Even billionaires could be irritatingly vague.
The following morning, Selina called.
I nearly ignored it.
Curiosity won.
“Hello?”
“Phoebe.”
Her voice was unusually controlled.
“Selina.”
“I understand your father is visiting.”
Of course that was where she began.
“Yes.”
There was a pause.
“Rowan explained who he is.”
“I imagine that was interesting.”
“I had no idea.”
“No.”
Another pause.
“I think perhaps we