Chapter 119

35. A Weight of What is to Come

ROYCE.

We head out, and me and Leo are in the front since it’s a tad tight in the back, although I think I could have cramped in if it meant being near my woman.

The venue is about a ten-minute drive from the Rossi Mansion, still on the premises of the Night Walkers pack lands.

It gives me the time to think over what is to come. Tonight, I will tell Mom, Dad’s truth… Will I break her?

Will she walk on in life with the same haunting look that Maria Rossi holds?”

That is a look that I will never forget, no matter how well she tries to hide it…

Am I doing the right thing? Or should I have given her more time to prepare? I no longer know…

Skyla’s hand slips around the side of the seat, and I take it, trying to rein in my emotions so she doesn’t feel them.

She doesn’t need the extra burden, she has enough going on.

“What’s on your mind?” Leo asks quietly, his eyes on the road.

I glance across at him. He’s in full black and the silence of the car is loud.

“Mom… I don’t know how she’ll take it… she is strong, mentally. I just hope the fact that Vic- Winona is alive will be enough for her to be able to handle it,” I answer quietly.

Skyla leans forward, wrapping her other arm around the seat from behind.

Comfort that I really can do with. I close my eyes, resting my head back against the leather headrest.

I do believe that she can make it through this,” Leo says. “And I’m sure

throw it at her like a

hand to my lip, kissing

I truly hope so…

the venue, and

event with so many people… Leo drives through and we go around the back until

in a pin before the doors to the underground

will be ongoing, Marcel will bring Winona to meet Mom… after I’ve broken the news

packet of cigarettes, and phone as if it’s the most normal thing

says before I can

Leo just got up from. He

my

can’t really

on, Handsome,” Azura says, tugging

instead, before

speak, when she reaches over, placing a finger to my lips before she

now. Pleasure rushes through me as her pussy presses against the bulge in my pants and she bites her

when I look into her eyes, they are soft as she looks down at me

wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing my cheek

around her tightly,

I lean back and look into

Simply admiring her.

Goddess… she’s beautiful…

her face, tenderly running my finger down her nose, before brushing her

know why, but I’m feeling fucking emotional

I love how you always say you belong her hair aside as I

to have you call me

I’m feeling fucking emotional right now. I’m fucking grateful she’s here with

belong to me,” she

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