All Chapters of Theirs:: Chapter 1 - Chapter 4

PROLOGUE The rain poured down in heavy torrents, its sound echoing against the rocky grounds. The darkened sky growled with distant thunder, yet Lorenzo Mano didn’t care. Each drop that soaked through his expensive cloak and clung to his skin only urged him forward.The high mountain loomed ahead, the heavy trees and leaves seemed to shield the paths as though nature itself sought to hide its secrets. His boots sank into the muddy path with every step, but he did not stop walking.Determination burned in his chest, taking over the chill that sinked into his bones."Nothing will stop me," he muttered, his voice barely audible due to the loud echoes of the rain.He held a worn leather bag to his side, its contents was of great importance .He wondered what his pack members and friends would say if they saw him like this. But unlike them, Lorenzo was not here by choice. He was here out of necessity.With each step closer, the rain seemed to increase, as though testing his resolve. But the

CAMILLA’S P.O.V“The Manos will be present. Are you aware of that?” I asked, keeping my voice as calm as possible while studying Romano’s face for any hint of deceit.“And so?” he replied, avoiding my gaze as he rummaged through his clothes.I had walked into his room earlier when he unexpectedly announced we’d be attending an event together. I didn’t argue mainly because I wasn’t in the mood but I overheard his Beta, Antonio, reading out the guest list.It was typical of Romano to have the list recited to him before any gathering he planned to attend. He always claimed it was a necessary safety measure.“What do you mean?” I pressed, folding my arms as I fixed him with a hard stare. “If Dad were alive, he wouldn’t even consider attending this party, and you know it,” I added, glaring at the side of his head.Romano snapped his head toward me, his piercing gaze cutting through me like he was digging a hole with his eyes. “Dad is dead and gone,” he said bluntly, and the sharpness of hi