The car ride was silent but it was a natural kind of silent, it wasn't tense. Everyone seemed to be in their own world.

Dimitri driving, Sara sulking and Dimitri enjoying his time in the crook of Avilla's neck.

Avilla was sleeping or trying to sleep but couldn't because she kept replaying the words her aunty said to her.

"Your father was in Vladimir's clan" it was really confusing and it could mean that Vladimir could know her father but she didn't know how to bring it up ...