Lucrezia raised her head from the tablet to look at Maverick and from the horror in her face, he confirmed his suspicion.
"F-five?" She looked around the room as eyes glued to her like a prey.
More people were finally coming and unsurprisingly, Carla was one of them.
She held a grim expression on her face as she watched Gavin from the door of the room.
"What happened?" She feigned ignorance as she came in, watching Gavin convulse.
The sight was as uncomfortable as she had anticipated it to be but she didn't flinch or grow nervous.
Her head was high as she asked the servant beside her questions.
Usually, no one dared step into Maverick's wing like this but with the rate at which he had lost men of late and the commotion as well, Carla could dare say she came close to his quarters.
She watched the look of confusion on Lucrezia's face as she looked horrified, returning his gaze to Gavin.
