"Enough," Caelum snapped, reaching out to me and pulling me closer to his side.
The movement was aggressive; a clear marking of territory that made Julian nearly gasp in shock.
Well, since Julian didn't make a move, I guess Caelum was more of a man enough.
"Julian, go to your room. We will discuss this in the morning with Father."
Julian's eyes snapped. The mention of their father—the Duke—was like a bucket of ice water.
If the Duke found out that both his heirs had been compromised by the same woman in less than a week, in just two days, the House of Valerius wouldn't just be scandalized; it would be dismantled.
Dismantling the house… That sounded fun. I don't really care if the house falls, but when that happens, can I be the one holding the knife?
I mean, wouldn't it be more fun to be involved in the process? Haha.
