Lorenzo walked ahead with calculated steps, every movement laced with power.
Behind him, Seraphina stood still, arms crossed, a sly smile playing on her lips.
"I know what I want," Lorenzo said, pausing at the edge of the staircase that spiraled into darkness. "And I know where to find it."
Seraphina's brow lifted. "You sound very sure of yourself."
He turned to her, eyes sharp as razors. "There's a letter.....
Hidden with Lauretta, Morano's mother. It's inside a small wooden box."
Seraphina tilted her head. "A letter?"
"It reveals who Alessia really is," Lorenzo said, voice low. "Whether she's the Chosen... or the Blood Moon Child reborn.
"That letter holds everything. Her origin. Her fate. Her danger." he said
"And you want it?" Seraphina asked him.
"No," Lorenzo said, stepping closer. "I need it. That's my price." he answered.
Seraphina's lips twitched. "Hmmm… tough one."
"It won't be easy," Lorenzo admitted. "The woman is unpredictable.
