Truth bombs being dropped left and right, Leonardo felt tired to his bones looking at all of them.
Helena pale as she came into his study, she exhaled, “He’s sleeping.” Nodding not looking at her, Helena had noticed he hadn’t for the past week and a half. But she’d been pretty preoccupied with their son nearly dying.
Getting sick, one of his kidney’s dying and the other on the decline, it had been too close, too close to Aurelio dying. The transplants now in and him already bouncing back, Helena could breathe. Caterina sitting with her brother, she was now waiting for her husband to speak to her.
Tell her what was bothering him.
But as he refused to, Helena felt a prickle of nerves as Leonardo has always over shared was suddenly keeping quiet. A quiet that equaled thinking and she
