LOGIN“No fui yo quien hizo esa petición, Don. Elias siempre se había adelantado a sí mismo y lo sabes.” — It wasn't me who made that request, Don. Elias had always gotten ahead of himself and you know it. “El nombre de la sociedad secreta. Y dime cómo entrar.” — The name of the secret society. And tell me how to get in. “No lo sé.” — I don’t know. “No me hagas repetirme.” — Don’t make me repeat myself. “El nombre es Veritas. Estrictamente por invitación. Ni siquiera nosotros pudimos entrar.” — The name is Veritas. Strictly by invitation. Even we couldn't get in. “Esa es la verdad?” — Is that the truth? “Lo juro por mi vida.” — I swear on my life.
FIORELLA’S POV “Would you love me if I were a worm?” I rested my head on Rhys’s chest and scooted closer to him. Rhys smiled and wrapped his arm around me. “Yes. And I’d be a worm too. I’d save you from the birds who’d want to eat you.” I laughed, even though my chest felt tight. ‘Would you sti
RHYS’S POV “We have El Pirata’s exact location,” Vani said. “Should we go in or hold off for now?” I checked my watch. “I still have a few minutes before my flight. Keep him surrounded and wait for my word.” “Yes, Don.” I ended the call. The staff carried the last piece of wood and any other o
FIORELLA’S POV I was Wildfire. I thought he’d mistaken me for someone else the other night, but that wasn’t the case. There were only two recordings of him speaking to the same woman, Dr. Evelyn, yet they told me everything I needed to know. Rhys was a dopamine addict, or he used to be. He’d
FIORELLA’S POV “I’ll be around if you need me, Donna,” Mariah said and left. Celeste opened her mouth to speak. I held up my hand. “If you’re here for what I suspect, save it. I told you I’m not doing this other-woman drama with you.” She stepped closer. “I share your sentiment, Donna, but I d
RHYS’S POV A sigh of relief left me when I saw her photo. I returned my attention to the files in front of me and continued reading through the list of her previous boyfriends and dates. And I wasn’t even on it. Me. Me! The rage coursing through me was overwhelming. It would make me a hypo
FIORELLA’S POV I looked between them. Celeste had a different hairstyle, and as relieved as I was that she wasn’t looking like my doppelgänger today, the expression on her face worried me. She gave me a blank stare before bowing. “Greetings, Donna.” “Buon pomeriggio.” Rosella bowed too. “It’s gr







