THE BOY WHO COULD BEAR AN HEIR
His lips curled into a smirk the moment his eyes found Zayn.
“Well, well, well,” Arnold said, his voice loud enough to carry across the space. “Never expected you to actually show up. But then again, as usual… you’re unpredictable.”
Zayn chuckled lightly. “I should commend you on your perfect timing.”
Arnold leaned against the railing, tilting his head. “Timing is everything, Zayn. And I’d say, I did outsmart you this time.”
Zayn’s chuckle faded, and his expression hardened. “Where is Lucien?” His tone dropped, sharp as steel.
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