HER SIN

students rushed out, some laughing with the

joined

and his head tilted down, lost in thought. His eyes seemed unfocused, th

gates, a low growl of an e

stop right in front of

g across his face. He didn't need the

ass slid away, his sus

back, his sharp features bearing t

is salt-and-pepper hair was combed back, but the stray strands falling across his forehead gave him a rough edge. Sm

deepened. "Wha

ng a cloud of smoke that lingered between them. "

narrowed. "I

hough it was hard to tell if it was amu

er his chest, standing his

eavier. His cold gaze sharpened, a flicker of something dangero

press down on everything around him. Some students paused,

nch. He barely blinked. Standing there, h

his nose. "You definitely didn't get this cha

slow drag from his cigarette. "I have something important to discu

aught off guard by the s

ness, and the rare moments he sho

inally, with a reluctant huff, he stepped forward a

io didn't look at him right away, instead taking his time to stub out his cigarette in the

his head. "I

ugged, lighting the cig

t's this

moke, his expression unreadable.

ation. He knew exactly who h

of his gaze making the space between them fee

ming against the armrest. "But does it m

there was no humor in it. "

dangerous and I'l

e exhaled another cloud of smoke, his gaze distant. "But your wrong, boy. You don't even know what you'

e armrest. "And yet, you don't

y I've seen he

s that ev

e window, watching the embers scatter against the pavement. "Just don't u

arkened. "You seem to

ll you not to go any

t about what you did." He tilted his head, his gaze hardening. "You thi

ft, the weight of Killian's accu

didn't falter. "A

d into fists, his eye

o see if he would see even an

ete indifference and

ll kill her. I'll use her fuck

better be sure you're the hunter, boy. Because if you'r

actly what

Mario grinned

opened the door and stepped ou

is smirk fading into an

dn't help muttering to himself. "He's just like his moth

-

treets, her Lamborghini purring beneath her. The quiet hum of t

ll

ad lodged himself in her br

he'd ignored her, brushed her off, walked away without so much as a second

looked up. When she'd "accidentally" dropped her pe

ere, a laugh there. That blondie didn't have to do a

ather steering wheel as a

ther asking why t

y two different colored e

t infuriating

d of Luca and her guards. She'd ordered them to leave

at first, but eventually left

some peace and quie

interrupted by a chime fr

the dash lit

the button on the s

le, is that any way t

oot pressing a little harder on

Russo noted, his tone laced with amusement

tter," she snapped. "He

I see. So, how wa

a, teenage drama, and the riveting smell of hormo

always did have a way wit

hed, her jaw ti

nd

? He's...

the speakers. "Annoying is good.

her nails biting into the leather. "What do yo

ll humor gone. "I'm not just sending you there to get close to Ki

asing off the gas. "Wha

of her growing unease. "It belonged to his mother. Black

eated. "You sent me he

so continued, ignoring her tone. "It ha

er mind suddenly ra

swe

rs to

ryth

e air, the weight of them

e, but a faint flicker in her rear

ack

s too close,

the car had been following her

drenaline cutting th

k," she said abruptly, he

arl

rs tapping a button on the

eady, its engine humming l

sting." she smirked, her fo