Lorenzo Berkshire Harry Potter Novels & Stories

Viktor asked relaxing against the couch. Esmeralda just stared at him not understanding what all this meant. Seeing that she didn’t understand, Viktor smiled. “You don’t expect to win a war, where you know nothing about your opponent. That’s a very foolish move. Lorenzo is called the devil’s Son because he has a way of knowing everything that you’re up to. He’s all seeing, as some may claim. I won’t be surprised if he already knows that we’re scheming together and what we’re planning.” He said and there was a hint of disgust as he said it.

He was the monster, the killer. Allison looked at how her Alpha was trying to impress that monster by his sugar-coated words and flattery. She forced down the mockery laugh at them and took calming breaths. Lyceon stared at the middle-aged Alpha in front of him, welcoming him with a ridiculous smile. He tilted his head slightly and gave a lopsided smirk. “It's interesting! How you welcome the slaughterer of your warriors, inviting him to your Ball, Alpha Beckham.” Allison’s breath hitched in her throat listening to His husky low voice. That was familiar! She felt that strange sense of deja vu.

Lorenzo downed his drink. "Louis Satori, cousin to Don Dante Massimo. Don Dante is the most ruthless monster I've ever encountered. He's probably got more targets on his hit list, including you, Mr. Movie Star. Satori is just his pawn, but he's been eyeing a territory for years." Aleksei burst into the room, his long blond hair flowing as he swaggered. Surprising everyone with his presence, he glanced around. "I do my research. I listen. I learn. My friend, you have a major problem on your hands. Now, I need a drink. You Americans have no clue what a decent flight or customer service means."