Don't Say A Word

[Diego’s POV]

I stare at the woman in front of me as I consider her words. What the fuck was all this talk of a new dynasty? Was she suggesting that mine and Rosalie’s being together would cause some type of apocalypse? She was out of her fucking mind.

“Wow,” Giddeon whistles as I prepare to tell the woman she was full of shit. “This is like some scifi shit.”

“Possibly,” the woman agrees. “It all depends on what your friends next move is.”

My next move. Was she referring to whether or not I leave Rosalie, or was she talking about something else? This was the problem with this damned clan; they didn’t know how to speak directly.

“What would you suggest I do?” I ask, deciding not to waste any energy thinking about it. “Since you know all.”

“Me,” she says sweetly, flashing her white teeth. “I would eliminate the thing that would cause this to happen.”

“Are you suggesting my boss unalive himself?” Giddeon huffs. “Lady, you’re crazy.”

“There is another component to all this.” The woman cou