Curiosity

Lorenzo's POV

Drago? I knew that I should be expecting that at any time soon, he was certainly going to come in here, but I didn't expect that to be soon.

My brows puckered as I sauntered in, with a flick of the knob, I stepped in, my eyes stormy as I took in his sight.

He stood to his full height, from the couch, aside from the little white hair that had stumbled on his cheek, Drago looked the same to me.

His eyes held a sudden smile when he saw me, before he placed a hand out, was he really expecting me to hug him? To hold him to myself? Really?

“ What exactly are you doing here?” I found myself asking, pissed off as hell because I couldn't think about what would be the possible reason he would be here.

I could recall that I had cut ties with him, was that not enough?

“ Lorenzo…” he averted his head to the ground before staring back up at me. “ You are back”

“ I am not back for you, why are you here?” I asked again, my voice rushing in octaves.

I waited for him to give an a