Chapter 8
- Lorenzo's pov
- I was only a child when I was abandoned on the streets left to the cold and stained in my parent's blood. The rain began to fall into the furious fire that had already consumed the only home I had ever known throughout my life. Everyone that I knew in my entire life was dead and in that moment when I was shaking with cold and biting my lips as my entire body trembled, I promised myself one thing.
- Revenge.