C33 Chapter 33
ELEANOR
I couldn’t help it—I was too curious about Armando. I needed to know more about who he really was and how he’d become the cold, intimidating figure that he was. Maybe understanding his past would help me understand the man he was now, and maybe, just maybe, I could figure out how to avoid his temper in the future.
"Tell me a bit more about Armando," I asked, my voice hesitant but steady
