Chapter 64

Knock.. Knock..

A sharp knock sliced through the silence.

The door creaked open before either of us could respond, and in walked Beta Alessio—his sharp eyes narrowing the moment he stepped into the room.

He paused, his gaze locking onto us. His brows furrowed, thick and dark above his tense face, the kind of expression he wore when something wasn’t right.

I was still trembling slightly in Dante’s