For a while now, Luka had been sending secret messages to Tamar in Dian. He kept her up to date on everything Reid had been doing in Solas, all of Kole's plans, and any other information he had deemed useful. Unfortunately the messages between Solas and Dian hadn't started until after the attack on Redfern, otherwise a lot of children could have been saved that night. He had told Tamar that Amerie was alive, but he didn't know where she was being held. Tamar told him that she had somebody she wanted him to meet. Although he had no clue as to whom that could be, he trusted Tamar.
Luka decided it best for them to meet in Dahlin. It was neutral grounds, (as far as he knew), and it didn't seem as suspicious to be in Dahlin. He also made sure to send out a message to Aran. With Reid kicking her out of Solas, it was hard to find her sometimes, and he hoped this one reached her.
The meeting place was at his parents' old home. With his father now in Nabakza, and his mother MIA, (she fell off the face of Amelia after the scandal, Gods forbid she did anything for her children), the house was empty. The only thing occupying the home were the cleaning crew that came in daily, and the furniture. He made sure to schedule this meeting after the cleaners had been long gone.
He sat in the large living room, occasionally standing to peek out the window. He wasn't sure what he was checking for, whether it was his invited guests or even members of Kole's army, but he kept looking nonetheless.
After checking out the window for what was probably the hundredth time, Luka retreated back to the floral couch and sat. He looked around, remembering all the times he spent with his "family" in here. His father had beat both him and his brother many times in this room.
Luka sighed and shook his head, sucked in air sharply through his nose, and closed his eyes tight, trying to forget those memories. Iris snuggled into his neck to try and comfort her daemon. The two stayed like that for an undetermined amount of time, and they didn't look up until the first knock at the door.
Luka decided it best for them to meet in Dahlin. It was neutral grounds, (as far as he knew), and it didn't seem as suspicious to be in Dahlin. He also made sure to send out a message to Aran. With Reid kicking her out of Solas, it was hard to find her sometimes, and he hoped this one reached her.
The meeting place was at his parents' old home. With his father now in Nabakza, and his mother MIA, (she fell off the face of Amelia after the scandal, Gods forbid she did anything for her children), the house was empty. The only thing occupying the home were the cleaning crew that came in daily, and the furniture. He made sure to schedule this meeting after the cleaners had been long gone.
He sat in the large living room, occasionally standing to peek out the window. He wasn't sure what he was checking for, whether it was his invited guests or even members of Kole's army, but he kept looking nonetheless.
After checking out the window for what was probably the hundredth time, Luka retreated back to the floral couch and sat. He looked around, remembering all the times he spent with his "family" in here. His father had beat both him and his brother many times in this room.
Luka sighed and shook his head, sucked in air sharply through his nose, and closed his eyes tight, trying to forget those memories. Iris snuggled into his neck to try and comfort her daemon. The two stayed like that for an undetermined amount of time, and they didn't look up until the first knock at the door.