Too Much To Carry

Emilio’s POV

The door closed behind Donato with a violent slam, loud enough to rattle the glass on the shelves. The broken chair he kicked earlier still lay on its side near the wall. Lorenzo stood frozen for a moment, staring at the door as if he needed one more second to keep himself from breaking something else. His jaw was set. His eyes were dark. He muttered a few sharp words under his breath