Enzo waited throughout the entire night without getting a moment of proper rest.
The men he had secretly sent to follow Aurora had returned late the previous evening, and their report had confirmed everything. They had witnessed what happened at Victor's residence and had even tracked the location where Aurora's body had been buried.
The information had left Enzo furious.
Every passing hour only deepened his anger.
He wanted to act immediately. He wanted to march to Victor's residence, drag him out by the neck, and end everything before sunrise.
But he restrained himself.
There was one person he needed present before making any move.
Lord Vealor.
A summons had been sent first thing in the morning, yet the man had still not arrived.
Enzo sat in his study, his fingers drumming impatiently against the armrest of his chair.
"Are you planning on using this avenue to kill Victor?" Lucien asked from where he stood nearby.
Enzo's eyes darkened.
