Luca was the first to enter the sitting room. He was visibly angry; he slammed his fist against the wall, his eyes burning with rage. He felt like he was going to explode, his emotions simmering just below the surface. He could barely contain the fury that was building inside him. He needed to find a way to release it, to let it out in some way. But he didn't want to cause any more damage; he didn't want to take it out on someone else.
He turned his attention back to the window, watching the rain as it battered against the glass.
A flash of lightning lit up the sky, followed by a rumble of thunder. Luca felt like the storm outside was mirroring the storm inside him. He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself. He knew he needed to find a way to deal with this and process what had happ
