Biker Beta And His DirTy little LUNA
"A few weeks ago, a Furmond was killed. Because he came to claim the land which he originally owned. He was killed—murdered in cold blood—by someone in the palace."
My gaze shifted back to Rocco and I could see how his eyes widened, the way Rocco’s entire body froze in place. His breath caught in his throat. He stared at me, his eyes widening with sudden realization.
"Wait," Rocco whispered, his voice turning incredibly sharp.
I gave him another slow, heavy nod.
"Julian… he… he killed Furmond?" Rocco asked, his voice shaking with a mix of shock and growing rage. "He was… he was the one who raped—fuck!"