LOGINFor the next five minutes, the only sound was that of Luca vigorously striking keys. Then he muttered a quick, "Yes!" and smiled. He turned the screen so that Massimo could better see it."We're in," Luca reported. "Only temporarily, of course—we've got fifteen minutes maximum."Massimo scanned the
"You know what," Massimo said into his cell phone, forcing his tone to stay casual. "You should clean up your place before you go anywhere.""I suppose I could be more thorough," Luca replied. "I don't like how much dust gets caught on the window's curtains.""Better to take care of that before alle
Massimo heard a car approach. He rushed to the windows, hoping that Elena had called a cab.But he didn't see a cab. Instead, he saw a nondescript black van pull up next to a nearby telephone pole. Massimo frowned.It didn't have any of the usual signage, but Massimo could recognize a repurposed FBI
Elena was so frustrated. Because this was the problem, wasn't it? How was she supposed to trust Massimo when he had been lying and sneaking around behind her back?Wasn't that just what her parents used to do? Wasn't Tyler using similarly ridiculous schemes—albeit with more force—to get her at his s
Elena tried to change directions but found herself at a dead end. Worst of all, the aisles were too cramped for her to slip by her step-mother. There was no way to avoid the woman."Are you ready to leave?"Elena hadn't been ready to hear that deep, steady voice again, but between Massimo and her st
Massimo stared at the fuel gauge, as if that would change the fact that the motorcycle didn't have much gas left. At least the damn thing beeped before it was completely empty—getting stranded on a deserted street with no easy way home truly would be the worst way to end this evening-into-morning ad
Elena pulled out her phone. Silently, she called up her husband Max.In the distance, she could hear a phone briefly ringing. It sounded like it came from further inside the people— maybe by where the elevator is? Just as soon as Elena goes to follow the sound, the ringing stops.But her call isn't
Elena appreciated Joshua's apology. She also understood that they were finally seeing each other's perspective—Joshua, after all, had agreed to help Elena multiple times, even if it wasn't exactly to the letter of the law. From finding police footage that she could view to just now arresting a dislo
Elena waited for Matteo to continue. If he knew anything about Tyler's mystery woman, it would be extremely helpful.The only problem was that Matteo wasn't talking. He was frowning as he squeezed his eyes closed, his brow furrowed."Fuck," Matteo swore, "just give me a minute... Ah, she had red hai
Massimo clicked on the email. There was only one person who would bother to send him a message but wasn't in his list of contacts—Tyler. The fact the email name mentioned a cobra—the symbol of the Morello family—just confirmed Massimo's suspicions.Weirdly, there wasn't a single word in the email. T







