<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ccff"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“I mean, is this not the son that your business is named for? It’s time for him to learn just what the business entails,”</span> his voice dropped low and a growl entered it for a second. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“consequences included.”</span> Lucian pulled out the small black book as a lazy smile settled on his face, and he tossed it to Gadriel with a contemptful flick of the wrist. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“Next time you want to hide secret, true, records I would recommend not just keeping them in a safe hidden behind the rest of your files. It is really obvious.”</span> The smile faded away and a dead serious look settled upon his countenance, his eyes locking onto the crooks. <span class="fixed-color" style="color:#4da6ff">“What do you have to say for yourself?”</span></span>