RYDEN

　　　 

　　　

　　　 

　　　

　　　 “Hello, Head Council Victor.” Amelia took a seat across from him at the table. 

　　　

　　　We took the back exit door to enter a fancy coffee shop, but not without paying the staff because we didn’t want to tip off his details were waiting outside.

　　　

　　　 “Ryden, Amelia. How did you find me?” Surprised, his eyes widened to see us.

　　　

　　　 “Well, I’m good at what I do, finding people. There are only two ways they could be hiding; underground or in plain sight. And it’s easier to find you than logging in to the council database. I wonder why is that?” Amelia picked up a cornetto on the plate, tore it...