AMALTHEA'S POV

"What are you doing here?" I asked cautiously, not wanting to give too much about my purpose here.

"Me? I am doing the same thing you are here to do. To meet someone I know," Blake said, and I quirked my brows.

"Okay," I said before walking past him towards the hotel.

If he is here to meet me and knows about my arrival, does that mean he is someone who knows the leader? But how can this be?

"Amalthea," I heard his voice, and I paused, not turning around.

"I am sorry for last time. I knew you wouldn't hurt Linda like that. I am sorry for...