"Ricky?" Micah breathed out before I could speak. My gaze shifted from Ginevra to her.

Gin looked at Micah, nodding quickly. "Ricky is here...?" Micah looked completely bewildered, her brow furrowed.

"Do you know him?" Ginevra asked, surprised.

Of course she knew him. He was tied to her father's network.

"Yes..." Micah's voice trailed off. Her eyes lost focus as she sank deep into her own head. I turned my attention back to my sister.

"Is that why you came here?" I asked, keeping my tone measured. Truthfully, when Black had informed me that Ginevra was waiting in the lobby, relief had washed over me—it was good to see her...