CHAPTER NINETY-TWO

Dimitri

I stared at my phone in shock. The guard’s voice was still echoing in my ears.

Alexei was awake.

My twin brother who had been in a coma for weeks. The man whose existence had put Irina in danger in the twisted way possible.

The brother I had fought with and hated.

Was finally conscious.

I hung up the phone without saying anything.

"Not now," I cursed under my breath. "Not now when Irina and I are finally getting along."

Everything had just started to feel stable.

Irina was recovering and our son was getting stronger.

And now he had to fucking wake up.

Sometimes, I had...