Nico POV —

Eventually, I have to go back to the Mansion, and just like in my deepest, darkest predictions, Camilla is there waiting for me. She might as well be holding a judgment mallet, I think to myself.

I stand there in front of the dining room, and I can't help the scowl on my face.

I predicted that I would have to face her sooner or later, but I didn't budget for the extra two fuckers that sit beside her, flanking her on either side like bodyguards.

Camilla's fucking brothers. ...