Sebastian’s POV
I stood in my bathroom, water dripping from my hair as I stared at my reflection.
The conversation with Dmitri replayed every word, every implication that there was a hidden threat hanging over my family.
Someone had taken Leo.
Someone wanted to send me a message.
My hands gripped the edge of the sink until my knuckles turned white. I couldn’t let this happen again.
After drying off, I pulled on a pair of gray sweatpants and ran my hand through my damp hair.
The shirt felt like too much effort, I rubbed my hair with a towel until it was just right. I was lost in thought when I heard the soft knock on my bedroom door.
“Come in,” I called, already knowing who it was.
Alina stepped inside, dressed in her usual oversized buttoned down. Her dark hair fell loose aro
