Liana POV
“What happened at Red Ox?” Luther asks as he drives me home. “Other than your employment.”
“Not much,” I shrug and do my best to sound nonchalant. “I only worked there for a couple of weeks.”
“Then why did you go all dark and silent when you heard the name?” He asks thoughtfully.
“I was attacked there,” I admit, and my voice is monotone when I tell him the awful story. “I thought I put it behind me. I haven’t thought about it in forever, but when I heard the name, everything came back to me.”
“I can relate,” Luther smiles sourly. “I thought I was over my parents’ s**t until the night before Adele's inauguration. It hits you like a tsunami out of nowhere.”
“Axel said I don’t have to go there again,” I inhale deeply. “But I think I should. Brad’s dead and I want to face it an
