Valentine's Penthouse, Aurelia
He hasn't been here for a week.
Ever since Ambrose disappeared, he followed suit, making sure he was off the grid while moving from one secret residence to another.
It was his way of dealing with the chaos in his head anytime he thought about that stubborn little Guide. Every time he felt like ripping a hole through the world in hopes of pulling him out.
His conversation with President Josiah was still fresh in his head even as he stepped out of the kitchen with a plate of stir-fried noodles.
The man might be a pathological manipulator… but he was being honest when he said he had no clue where the Void Entity or Ambrose went.
He made himself comfortable on a couch, silently using the remote to navigate through channels on the big screen TV. His eyes skimmed through each one with a bored glint.
Until he came across a news channel with a headline that made him pause.
