Enzo’s P.O.V

I was on the verge of losing my mind. There was this thought that kept nudging at the back of my mind— Thoughts that Thorne knew something about Reginald and me.

What did he know?

Did he know that I have been secretly working for that bastard against my will?

The look in his eyes. It was the look of someone who had suspicions towards me. When I made the recommendation that Reginald shouldn’t be allowed to live further, he promised to make me take his place if anything ever happened to him before the public execution.

All of this proved that he knew something about me. However,...