Lucien had never liked police stations. So, after three whole hour of being interrogated, he was more than happy, when the police found nothing on him and as a result, had to let him go.
Hand massaging the wrist that had been cuffed for quite a while, Lucien walked out of the station, pausing almost immediately when he saw one of his mother's men waiting for him.
"Young master," The guard greeted with a bow.
"What's this about?" Lucien asked. The answer to his question, came in the form of a single note.
"Madam Varga has instructed that I give this to you."
Collecting the note, Lucien unfolded it, read through it for a few seconds and frowned.
His dearest mother always knew how to ruin his day, making it worse than it already was.
What the hell did she mean by 'Ivory is now considered a liability'?