Lucien pov

“You guys need my help, but apparently your brother wants to kill me. Haha, you’re some hosts, aren’t you?”

Those were the words that rang in our heads as Silas and I sat in the study, half-buried in paperwork.

It was Verya who had spoken, and neither of us gave much of a reaction.

Claude was the laid-back one between the three of us, the outgoing man, unlike Silas and me. He rarely lost his temper, but when he did, he never thought twice about ending a ...