“I want every single man in this building upstairs, now!” Domenico's voice cut through the heavy silence. His jaws clenched so hard muscles worked beneath his skin as he turned to the man that came to report.

“Si, Ma-master,” the man stuttered, trembling before bowing hastily and rushing off.

Lucian stood at the threshold of the room. One of his feet crossed the line, then he paused almost too quickly. His gaze still held Laura's body, then the other leg followed. The smell hit ...