Chapter 63

Angelo’s POV

From the moment we stepped inside, it was crystal clear to me that the man sitting in front of me was not Troy, but rather some imposter. The real Troy had warned me to remain calm and play along whenever he was present.

As though he could read my thoughts, the imposter smirked with a cunning grin once he caught me staring at him. That damn bastard. How much longer would it be until Troy returned this time?

He leaned in closer to Astria and whispered something into her ear. I felt the urge to confront him and give him a warning. Perhaps he was doing this just to mess with my head because I liked…

“Damn it Angelo! Snap out of it, will you? I’ve been talking to you for the past ten seconds and you’ve been staring right through me. What’s going on inside that mind of yours? Is it Iris again?”

I glanced down at the stunning silver-haired beauty beside me, struggling to find the right words. Maybe it was about time I paid a visi