Ralph's POV
"But don't worry," I said to Wren as I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled, "he won't get away with it. I've decided to find members who once followed my mother and investigate the accident again, but this time properly."
When my mother passed away, I was too powerless to investigate, despite my attempts. Later on, when I was a little older and more mature, my father's spies were everywhere, even at home, where countless eyes were watching me, creating a suffocating atmosphere that made it impossible for me to move forward with my plans.
But now things are different. I have many people I can trust—people who stand by my side, like those who followed my mother years ago.
"And me, Ralph." Wren's voice brought me back to reality. She grabbed my hand tightly and said, "I'm willing to help you with my ability."
Clover smiled and said, "Count me in too."