Chapter 8 Eight
- Sebastian’s POV
- The moment I see her standing there, fury coils through me like a viper ready to strike. She isn’t supposed to be here. Not now. Not seeing us like this.
- Luciano stiffens beside me, his smirk vanishing as realization settles. The women around us, oblivious to the silent storm brewing, continue their meaningless laughter until the air in the room shifts—thick, suffocating.