CORAL

DANTE

“I’m looking for two people.”

He raised a brow. “Oh?”

“They are members of La Casa Blanche actually.”

That made him slam the glass on the table rather loudly, drawing even more than the usual attention. “Why do you want to see them?”

“You’re getting agitated,” I noted. “I haven’t even said their names.”

I was walking on very thin ice, this I needed to thread carefully. One small slip-up and everything would go to shit.

“Do engage me, Prince Dante, who are the members you’re looking for?”

“Coral and Zane Flynn.”

The bastards that murdered Kira’s family.

He threw another drink back and was silent for a while, looking at everywhere but me, before his eyes regained their focus.