Chapter 21 Playing Sandro’s Game

JOANNA

The look Alex gave Enzo was deadly cold, sharp, promising violence.

For a second, I thought Enzo would do what he always did turn away, retreat to his room, pretend none of this mattered.

But he didn’t.

He walked out of the mansion.

My chest tightened, a strange dread crawling up my spin...

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