Chapter 38
Lucius
What the f**k? After delivering that horrible soliloquy, Juno slams the door in my face so hard that if my nose had been an inch closer, I’d look like a pug right now.
Shit. I knew she’d be upset, but that was something else. That was more violent than I expected. And she didn’t give me a chance to say what I came to say.
I knock.
She doesn’t answer.
I ring the doorbell.
Same result.
I call her so-called phone.
It goes straight to voicemail.
I shout her name, loudly, but there’s no response.
I doubt it will make her calmer if I break this door, even though it’s tempting.
No. For now, I’ll give her a chance to cool off, and then we’ll talk.
I’ll make sure of it.
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When I stride into my building, everyone steps out of my way, no doubt picking up on my fou
