Leona POV
By the time I made it to the house, my clothes were plastered to my skin and my hair dripped effortlessly stuck to my neck. I shoved open the front door, barely glancing at the staff.
My brains just buzzed, my mind paying everything that happening within the space of few hours, the rain, Valerio's creepy smile, more especially the fact that gun was pointed to my sides and no one noticed. None of it made sense yet and my whole body felt like it was moving a second faster than my head.
At the moment who I needed was Marco. I knew he had something that I knew nothing about, besides his father was involved after all.
I stomped into the front hall, feeling mud squish in my socks, but who cared?
Two guards loitered near the stairs, shooting each other looks as soon as they saw m
