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Chapter 5

Author: Eternity
I turned away. My wet shoes whispered over the marble as I slipped into an unused guest room.

I had endured his nights with Alessia by calling them transactions. That kiss involved no schedule and no Commission.

My hands shook as I pulled off my coat. I could not manage the buttons beneath it. I collapsed on the bed.

Fever took me.

Through the haze, I heard Nico singing an old Sicilian lullaby in the primary suite.

Years ago, he had hummed the same melody with his palm over my stomach. “When we have a child, I'll sing to him every night. He'll know my voice before anyone else's.”

He was finally singing to his child. I simply wasn't the mother.

Much later, someone called my name.

Nico sat beside the bed with water and fever medicine. Alessia's perfume clung to his shirt.

“Why are you in here?” He touched my forehead. “How did your fever get this high?”

I turned away. “Leave the medicine.”

“Alessia and Gia are staying here. I've given them the primary suite. It connects to the safe room and has the best protection.”

Our room.

“Until Alessia recovers, stay in here,” he continued. “Guards will be outside. Marco will bring food and medicine.”

“You're locking me in?”

“The Donatis believe you attacked her and Gia. Their men are here. If there's another conflict, I may not be able to protect you.”

I said nothing.

Nico pulled the blanket over me. “Take the medicine. I'll return after I finish the security arrangements.”

The lock clicked after he left.

I swallowed the medicine and drank the water.

Over the next few days, food and medicine arrived late or not at all. Marco came once. I told him my fever was still high and asked for a doctor. He promised to tell Nico.

After that, the guards told me to stop knocking. Mr. Valenti had already arranged my care.

I ate what I could and saved the sealed water bottles. My fever lingered, and my wounds grew inflamed.

During a quiet hour, I called Salvatore on the unregistered phone.

“Has the date changed?”

“No. Keep your head down until then.”

I switched the phone off to save its battery. My identification and pharmacology notebooks were still in my room. I would collect them when the guards let me out.

Beyond the door, I heard laughter, old movies, and their voices reminiscing about childhood. Then they began discussing baby names.

“Lorenzo for a boy?” Alessia asked. “It was your grandfather's name. The Commission will approve.”

“Fine.”

“And if the doctor is wrong and it's another girl?”

“Sienna.”

I counted the days again.

Four remained. I wiped my face and reached for the water. I needed to be able to stand when Salvatore sent for me.
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