Chapter 74
Maya was in her room, sprawled across the bed with a book in hand, though she had hardly read a word in the last hour. Her mind kept circling back to Bennett’s voice, his words echoing like a command she couldn’t shake: keep it up, and soon Federico will be yours.
Just as she let out a sigh, a sharp knock echoed from the front door downstairs. Maya frowned, irritation flashing across her face. Where are my sisters? One of them should have answered already. The knock came again, firmer this time, dragging her out of bed.
Muttering under her breath, she stomped down the stairs, each step filled with annoyance. When she yanked the door open, her irritation transformed into pure shock. Standing in the doorway was none other than Azalea, her figure poised and dignified, with Vicky
