The Final Bid

Cora.

Fiora darted behind me, holding my shoulders while she hid from Enzo's furious gaze. “Help me get out of here, and I promise that I will feel indebted to you till the day I pay you back. Damn! I didn't think he would actually come here. What the hell?”

My gaze locked with Enzo's at where he sat mingled with the crowd. How long had he been here for? Did he watch me get on stage? Did he know a