His Only Priority

Enzo.

I couldn’t remember the last time I felt such dread, or was it… fear? The times I got caught doing something naughty as a child? No, that was mild. The day I saw my family get killed right in front of me? That could measure up. The pure apprehension I had harboured that night. The way I felt when I realized that my life would never remain the same again, that was the same emotion running thr