NADINE'S P.O.V
The meeting was held inside Solomon's house.
I thought they'd hold it outside but it seemed like they were trying their best to keep the news contained. So far, it was just Solomon, Sam, Edith, Lilian, Joshua, Rowan and I.
They were all seated, except for Solomon who was pacing behind the desk.
Rowan and I exchanged a wary glance before slowly lowering ourselves into the only two available chairs left. No one spoke. I wasn't sure if it was fear, or just because they didn't know what to say
"Can he really blow up the bunkers?" Lilian asked finally, her voice soft and careful.
Everyone turned to me, almost as if they expected me to have an answer.
"I don't know," I admitted. "I wasn't privy to any of his plans."
"But your father is his right hand man."
"I don't think even my father knows about that."
