"Yes, would you like to discuss what happened last night here?" Leander glanced at August once. "It seems like a lot of people know your home address."
Luellen pursed her lips and held her bag straps. "I… I still have other aunts and uncles. They know where I live here in the city. Uncle Reginald must have asked one of them for me. Uhm… don't worry. I won't open my door for him again."
Leander stroked Luellen's head. "Were you scared? That man showed up again. It even sounded like your uncle was trying to do you a favor."
The maiden flinched and glanced at Summer and August's direction. She then lowered her head. "I was, but… he knew how to retreat upon hearing your name. I just don't think he's really scared of you. Maybe he just doesn't like any confrontation. After all, I also mentioned the police."
