“You lied about being an intern,” Viktor scoffed lightly, feeling his anger rising. “Why did you do that?”
“Don't I have a right to do so? It was you who assumed my identity. I didn't shove it down your throat,” Lucian replied. “Besides since calling me an intern seemed to fuel your narcissism, I didn't bother correcting you,”
“So what?” Viktor chuckled to hide the fear crawling down his spine. “Enzo said you had the final decision and that our fates lie in your hands. What are you? Some lord?”
“You're right, I'm a dangerous lord, and you messed with me. I don't take it lightly with offenders,”
“W…wait, you didn't tell Enzo about the book calving, did you?” Viktor said slowly, his heart pounding crazily in his chest. “No, you wouldn't dare report me. It's my word against yours, remembe
