Liana POV
Gary and Elaine’s house is nearly as impressive as the mansion. Tree branches hang low and mysteriously over the cobblestone driveway which ends at an enormous fountain.
“Wow, did you grow up here?” Adele looks curiously at Luther.
“Yes,” he smiles. “And I’m not going to lie, it was good.”
“I can vouch for that,” Axel adds. “As kids, we climbed every tree and swam in the fountain.”
“My mother hated that,” Luther grins.
“That she did,” Axel chuckles as he parks the car.
“Are you alright?” I whisper to Luther as we walk towards the house. I have never seen him nervous before.
“No,” he grunts and clings to Adele’s hand for moral support. “I haven’t been here in ten years.”
“It’s okay,” Adele snuggles closer to him. “We’re here for you.”
“I’m also here because of you,” Luth
