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“He’s pissed cause I ratted him out to Elena about something. Sorry,” Michael says offering an entirely insincere shrug. “I do feel like they need to know.”

“Know what? What do we not know?” Enzo questions eagerly.

“Oh calm down, Loki. You don’t have to know everything,” I mutter, taking a seat.

I nicknamed him after the god of mischief because they bear a lot of similar characteristics.

Roman frowns. “If he’s Loki, then who am I?”

“Captain America, you’re both uptight. And I guess Mikey could be Iron man. I’d be Thor,” I say cheerfully.

Roman’s frown turns into a scowl. “Why do I have to be Captain America? I don’t even act like the guy. He doesn’t even curse, right? I fucking curse all the fucking time.”

“Yeah, Rome, we can see that,” Enzo says amused.

“Guys!” Michael shouts. “We’re going off topic.”

“We were never on topic,” I say annoyed.

“Oh right. What are you two keeping from us?” Roman questions. “What did you tell Elena?”

“I told her I was worried about him,” Michael says pointing at me. “Because he seems to have had something going on with Eduardo Mincetti’s daughter.”

I exhale a deep breath. One of these days, I’m going to kick Michael’s ass.

“You had what with who?!” Roman asks.

“Chill out,” I mutter. “There wasn’t anything going on with anyone.”

“You slept with her, didn’t you?” Enzo questions, grinning.

I roll my eyes. How he immediately jumped to that conclusion I have no idea. But it’s annoying that he did and that he’s right.

“Not that it’s any of your business. I may have slept with her once. And the her is not the one you’re thinking,” I say when I notice the knowing glint in his eyes. “It wasn’t Katerina. It was Sophia.”

“The younger one?”

“Okay, wait, wait,” Roman says, holding his hands up. He looks at me with a stern expression. “Tell us everything. Now.”

“It’s not a big deal. I’m guessing, she was sent to find some information out from me. A couple weeks ago I met her on the rooftop of the hotel I go to for a swim. I didn’t know who the hell she was. One thing led to another and we had sex. I didn’t see her again for a few days. Then she showed up and we were friendly for a while. Nothing happened. We just had a few conversations.”

A part of me realizes I’m seriously downplaying our relationship and that it was a bit more than that but I refuse to even think about that.

“She was just on the rooftop? How did she even know you go there?” Roman asks.

“Apparently, she had no idea who I was that night either. It was a coincidence and when she found out I was a Legan, she started her evil plans,” I mutter.

Enzo raises an eyebrow in question, “She told you all that when?”

“I met up with her the day of the meeting which was also when I found out she was a Mincetti. Honestly, you guys should really be commending me more on not losing it at that meeting.”

“You met up with her after?” Enzo asks and he’s annoyingly focusing on the wrong thing.

“I was going to kill her,” I say on a shrug. “But I didn’t.”

“What the hell happened between you two?” Roman asks.

“I just told you,” I frown.

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