David Locke started his car and sped all the way to Lica Garden. He quickly realized that this was an extremely old neighborhood, and though Mary Scott had told him the location yesterday, she hadn't specified the building or floor.
Parking at the chaotic entrance of the neighborhood, he realized just how little he knew about the current Mary Scott.
No, to be precise, he hadn't known much about Moll Scott back then either.
Their young love had been incredibly pure at the time, and owing to his personality, he hadn't taken the time to really understand Moll Scott's family. All he knew was that her father worked outside the city, their family was affluent—not top-tier high society, but still wealthy enough to have a driver escort her. Her parents doted on her immensely.
