Rocco's Resolve

Wrapping Rocco's naked body in his own clothing, the man's expression radiated an unsettling mix of obsession and dependence.

Sylas's wariness only deepened.

How does Rocco keep his sanity while allowing someone like this near him? Sylas thought.

This man was dangerous, anyone could see that.

If Sylas had encountered him first, there was no chance he would have recruited him as a retainer.

Quite the opposite—Sylas would have found a way to eliminate him and using indirect tactics if necessary, treating him as a disposable pawn to ensure his removal.

And yet, this monster had been utterly captivated by Rocco.

Sylas couldn't begin to fathom the full extent of Rocco's influence.

As Sylas's thoughts churned, something caught his attention.

His eyes fell on a small bag that had slipped from the pocket of Rocco's discarded jacket.