Dimitri's POV
The silence that stretched between us was almost suffocating. I looked at him with pure rage and malice coursing through my veins while he just sat there.
Behind that massive oak desk, looking tired and confused in a way I'd never seen before. Like he was carrying the weight of the world on his shoulders, but I was too angry to care.
"Do you have any idea what they did to her?" My voice came out low, tremulous. "Do you have any idea what Blair went through because the f**k did?"
“Dimitri, what are you talking about?” He gruffed, looking straight at me, and I scoffed. Was he really pretending and spewing bull at a time like this?
“You're really going to act like you don't know?!”
“Dimitri, look—” he said, pressing the bridges of his nose. “I just got back from a long, l
