After wiping the last of her tears, Lulu sniffed once, then turned her head with a devious, toothy grin already forming.
She was fully prepared to unload a barrage of insults on her father.
To call him every name under the sun for being so completely, utterly wrong while Luca had just proven himself spectacularly right.
But when she spun around, fists on hips and fire in her eyes, the spot where Julius had been standing was empty.
Lulu blinked.
"Wait a second…" She blinked, scanning the room. "Hold up. Where's that damn old man? Where did he go? And—"
She looked around again.
"—where the hell are Isaac and Doofus?!"
Nyx chuckled softly, clearly amused.
"They left. The moment Esme started speaking, all three of them slipped out. Julius couldn't bear the embarrassment, I imagine."
Lulu's mouth dropped open before she stomped her foot, growling.
