Chapter 51

• Leo remained in the dimly lit hall, his own breathing short, gasping gasps. Amara's words from moments ago echoed through his mind like a litany of treachery. Liana is ours. The revelation had caught him with the force of a physical blow, leaving him reeling and off center.
• He walked the length of the hall, his fists bunched tightly at his sides. Rage churned just beneath the surface, waiting to erupt. How had Amara kept this from him for so long? Five years. Five precious years stolen from him and their child.
• His phone buzzed in his pocket, the ringing jerking him out of his crazy head. He pulled it out, his brow creasing over the unfamiliar number. "Hello?" he snarled, his voice heavy with emotion.