Lora's face went chalk-white.Sherali Street was Bucharest's most notorious stretch of cheap brothels.Grayson and I were both caught off guard. That was exactly where I'd rescued Lora.Holton took my hand. "Aria Rossano, my darling princess. Let's go."I looked at Grayson one last time.He stood frozen, his face drained of color, as if the world had stopped making sense.Holton and I left the bar.A strange lightness settled in my chest. So, Grayson, was this why you'd always treated Lora differently?Lora was good at reading people and easy to like.We had been close once. I'd never revealed my identity, but I had shared some things about the Rossano Family.With Lora's cunning, fooling Grayson would have been simple.Inside the bar, Grayson didn't say a word. Everyone else kept their distance, too afraid to speak.Lora stepped back, head bowed, tears falling.Logan walked back in.He saw me leave and Lora crying, and immediately flared up. "Don, did Aria stir up trouble between you
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