INT. - MARGOT'S CAR to MEYER'S HOUSE - EARLY MORNING
Margot answered her ringing cell, knowing already it was Benedict on the other end of the line. He never called unless there was an emergency.
Damn it, she had too much to worry about already without wondering daily-by the moment-if her granddaughter was all right.
"Julian came to see me." No preamble from Benedict, as usual. His concise conversations never failed to raise Margot's irritation. But, this information settled her temper.
"In person?" How interesting. Since Julian's last attempt to murder his brother failed and he was brought up on charges of fratricide before the League, there had been an edict preventing him from even approaching Benedict, one sealed with power. "Did he get close to you?" That would mean someone broke the seal. And that things were moving far faster than she was willing to accept.