Chapter 171

Lucas’s PoV

“It’s a box, sir. We weren’t given any details—only instructions to deliver it to you personally.”

I looked at Mae. She was watching me, her eyes focusing as she realized something was happening.

"We’re five minutes away," I told the concierge. "Don't touch it. Don't let anyone near it. If that box moves an inch before I get there, I’ll have your head."

I hung up and looked at Graham.