Valerio
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
I grabbed a small coffee table and hurled it against the wall. It shattered into pieces upon impact.
“He can’t stay hidden forever,” Garrett said from behind me, but I barely registered his words.
He was holding one arm close to his body.
“How’s your injury?” I asked.
Garrett shrugged as though it were nothing. “I’ll be fine.”
“You will be. Though it would have been nice if we’d been properly prepared,” I remarked angrily. “They weren’t just a few.”
“She never said they were few.”
“She certainly gave that impression,” I snarled.
Garrett shrugged again, not seeming to have the energy to argue either way. We needed to leave soon and get him proper treatment.
“Nothing, my lord,” James said as he entered the room with Garrett and me. “I couldn’t
