A Seat at the Table

Rocco's POV

"Language!" I roared, slamming my hand on the table. The glasses rattled, wine sloshed close to the rims. Several maids jumped back.

"Not in front of Kiara. Not ever. Have you lost your mind?"

I stepped forward, towering over Viviane, authority and anger radiating from every inch of me.

"You will stop this madness immediately, or I will see to it that you’re escorted to your room u