[Bianca]
Shit. s**t. s**t. Holy s**t. That did not just happen! I wasn’t even sure where I was headed but I needed to get away from that. Having three consorts was stressful. Dealing with each one on their own was doable. Having all three of them around me, each one demanding my attention, no. I was angry, angry at Dante for slamming his palm against the table. Angry with Lucien for bringing our dynamic relationship out in public, not as my dom but to prove a point to Dante and Tyson. Angry at Tyson for wishing I was his mate. Things had gotten complicated fast, and I wasn’t going to deal with it. The carnival was still in full swing and I had been prepared to stay till the end. However, not anymore. I dodged children and groups of people as I headed for the exit. I wasn’t a fool, I knew
