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Chapter 12: The Lioness of Costra Nostra

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Arianna

“It’s time to go, Arianna,” Enzo said, his voice clipped.

“Yes, I’m going,” I murmured, hugging Bianca tightly. I leaned close, my lips brushing my cousin’s ear. “I’ll call you later and explain.”

Bianca gave a small nod, eyes heavy with things unsaid. We let go reluctantly.

Before I could even take a step, one of Enzo’s men approached. I remembered his name—Fabrizio. His dark eyes didn’t move from Bianca. And the second Bianca noticed him, her gaze dropped to the floor, shoulders curving in on themselves like she wanted to disappear.

I swore I saw my cousin shiver.

“The pilot called. The jet is waiting,” Fabrizio announced, but his stare never left Bianca.

I felt a knot in my stomach. Something about the way he looked at my cousin made my skin prickle. There was a story there, one I didn’t understand yet—but I would.

“Let’s go,” Enzo ordered, his hand curling around my arm again.

“I’ll call you when I get there,” I said loudly enough for Bianca to hear, ignoring the way Enzo’
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