Larissa's Game of Thrones (Larissa) novel Chapter 64

Honora gasped, her eyes fixed on his leg. “Finley, what happened to your right leg?”

At Honora’s words, Leopold glanced down and finally saw it. His eyes widened, a mixture of shock and confusion washing over his face.

Panic surged through him. He rushed to Finley’s side, gripping his shoulders tightly. “Finley, what happened to your leg!”

Finley tried to push him away, feigning composure, but Leopold wouldn’t let go, his grip firm as he demanded an answer.

His patience snapping, Finley violently shoved Leopold’s hands away.

“Enough!” he roared. “Just drop it!”

Thrown off balance, Leopold stared, completely bewildered by his brother’s sudden rage.

“I was just worried about you…” he said, his voice laced with hurt.

“I don’t need your concern!” Finley snapped. He turned and limped away, each step a strained, agonizing effort, as if his leg could barely support his weight.

Leopold watched him go, utterly baffled.

Honora watched Finley’s retreating figure, her face etched with worry and her eyes welling with tears.

“His leg…” she said, her voice trembling. “Do you think… Larissa did this to him? Is she threatening him so he won’t tell us the truth?”

At her words, a cold fury ignited in Leopold. His jaw clenched and his fists tightened, a vein pulsing at his temple.

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