Giovanni POV

The voice sounded familiar.

Too familiar.

My heart skipped as I struggled to place it, my mind racing through old memories in panic. Then suddenly, the dim light above me flicked fully on, flooding the room in a harsh yellow glow.

And I saw him.

Henry.

Xander’s brother.

My breath hitched violently in my chest. Shock paralyzed me as I stared at him, my mind unable to process what I was seeing. Henry—the same man who had once told me to move on, the same man who had ...