AZURA.

I look between the father and son, shocked at Leo’s words. Sure, there has been some tension between Winona and Marcel, but with everything going on, I never paid much attention to it.

Leo’s arms are firmly around me, so I can’t move either. Stuck between their intense stare off. Marcel frowns, a flash of irritation on his face.

“I have no idea what you are going on about, Leo. I have a few things I need to handle.”

“Can we not fucking do this? I’m not stupid. I want an answer.” Leo persists.

“There is nothing to say. You have a misconception. Excuse me.” Marcel replies firmly, before...