Third Person POV
Lana was fuming when she learned the rescue mission went on without her. She was like a little hissing kitten in front of her own father.
“I can’t believe you moved behind my back!” Lana hissed.
The Duke sighed and just let his daughter talk. Duchess Liliana is on the couch drinking tea, poised as always.
“Lana darling, have tea. It’ll calm you down.” Duchess Liliana said.
“I cannot be calm mother!” Lana exclaimed.
“Let the men do their job.” Her father said.
Then Lucca came in his father’s office. His eyes immediately went to his sister.
“You want to help? Pack Jaimee’s things.” He said.
“What happened?” The Duke asked.
“As expected, guards flood in. Chrome managed to fly her out of the place. They’re waiting at the port.” Lucca told his father.
The Duk
