***LOUIS’ POV***
Walking into the room, I realize that Francesca was right to trust her instincts. The smell of a rotting corpse that I know too well is emanating from the bathroom. It’s not a smell you forget. Even with a body that just dies throws off a certain smell that you can tell they are gone. I can feel my body shaking with rage. I am so pissed.
Who fu.cking DARED to come into my LUNA'S room and place something or someone dead here??
Bruno is livid and rightfully so. If I didn't have any self control, he would have shifted and lost his sh.it on everyone.
'What the fu.ck do you expect, Louis?? My Luna is being taunted with a dead body.' He says as we inch closer to the bathroom.
When I open the door, the roar that escapes my mouth shakes the whole packhouse. I hear France
