Chapter 98: Drogba's companies

Piero

“What do you mean, beta?” Tristan asked, pulling me aside into the dim corridor. His eyes were sharp, restless, as though he already feared my answer.

“Claudia... Drogba...” I began, breathless, the words catching in my throat.

“Calm down, calm down, beta. Tell me what’s going on,” he said, g...