251. Athena
Ah! I didn't expect Lorenzo to take it this hard. I was as surprised as was everyone in the room.
I walked to Claudia on the marble floor, which had now turned red with blood. The scent of damp iron filled my nostrils, mixing with the lingering tension that still crackled in the air. Diego lay on the ground with his head on Claudia’s chest, his body a bruised mess, and Claudia was crying as she held him closer and closer. It was if she wanted to merge their bodies into one so that she could absorb his pain. Her golden gown was ruined with his blood. She held him like she was afraid he would disappear, whispering soft words only meant for him as her tears ran all over the man's white shirt.
My mate, Alpha-King Lorenzo, had stormed out minutes ago, but his fury still echoed in
