Leone
I step through the mansion’s doors with Milo behind me, We dropped Rocco to the hospital on the way and Dr Stevens is taking care of him though he wasn’t too happy about it. My temples throb with the beginnings of what promises to be a spectacular headache, and there’s no time for that. Not when there’s an unexpected presence in my home, and especially not when my security team failed to alert me.
I find Nathan pacing my sitting room like a caged animal. His hair sticks up in tufts where he’s been running his hands through it, and his shirt is wrinkled, half-untucked.
“You look like s**t,” I tell him as I lower myself into my favorite leather armchair. I don’t invite him to sit. “I told you to wait at home and I would call you when I knew more. Where is Emma?”
“At home. You were
