THERON’S POV
My fists clenched and released in a constant rhythm as I paced the length of my hotel suite. Every few strides, a low curse hissed from between my teeth. The fury boiling in my veins was near volcanic barely restrained without something to demolish.
"Well played, Renzo. Well f*****g played," I growled, each syllable laced with venom.
Once again, I’d underestimated my cousin. I had swept out the spies he’d embedded within Lockhart Digital Entertainment. I’d made damn sure he couldn’t tamper with our current projects or disrupt the upcoming marketing campaigns. I anticipated an attack on the company’s revenue, or maybe even a direct hit on me. But Renzo had chosen a different target.
He went for Ami.
"f**k!" My roar echoed off the walls as my knuckles crashed into the plast
