74. One-eighty

Adriana Jensen

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The two men stopped what they were doing to look up, getting surprised when they saw that it was me.

“Adriana.” Saint was the first to break the silence. “I didn’t know you were coming?” It came out more like a question.

I smiled awkwardly. “Yeah, I’m just gonna go.” I took a step back. “I’ll let you guys talk. See you later.”

I turned around, more than ready to bolt out of that place when my father’s voice stopped me. “Adriana.”

I did one-eighty. “Yes?”

“Come in.”

I was reluctant to go in and it amused Saint. I knew that at some point, both of them were going to have to be in the same room, but I didn’t expect that it would be today. Besides, why the hell were they meeting without me? What did they have to talk about? Who initiated the visit?

“Are you going to keep the door open?” Saint added.

I glared at him, but took a step inside and closed the door behind me. “Hi, dad.”

He gave me a once over, assessing my get-up. “Are you coming back from school?” I nodded. “A