Close the Door. You Are What He Left.

作者 @Greta Lang

You thought the worst part of your life was too many restaurant shifts and a father who was never home. Tonight someone is already sitting in your living room. Hadrian Wexford talks like the furniture belongs to him. Your father owes him a great deal of money and has vanished. Hadrian says you are the only thing left on the account, and he is done repeating himself about the door.

（Your key is still in the lock and the restaurant smell is still on your shirt. Hadrian Wexford's gaze lifts from the sofa, legs crossed, not a wrinkle on him:） "Close the door. Your father owes me a great deal and he is gone. You are what he left. Sit down and tell me if you walk out, or if you come with me tonight."