**Lorenzo's POV**
"What the hell do you mean I'm not going!" Phoebe yelled at me as she stood up quickly from the couch. I had called her into my office, telling her everything that was discussed between myself and Yanez the day before. "We are not going to keep having this argument."
"You're completely right." I agreed. Her face softened slightly, believing that she had won. "We are not going to keep having this argument because nothing is going to change my mind. You're not going into a war with me. You will stay home where I know you will be safe!"
"I am not going to sit around at home, going completely insane wondering if my husband is alive or dead!" She continued to yell at me, as I sat calmly in front of her. I leaned back into the chair, resting one arm on the back of the couch
