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Chapter 68 Salvatore

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The days after Easter had been… good. Better than good. For the first time in years, I felt like I could breathe. Sara and Gabe were safe. My family had accepted them. Italy felt like home again.

Sara spent the last few days shopping and sightseeing with Ma, Kat, Ciara, and Nonna. Gabe had been glued to my father and Nonno, learning about cars, history, and every Ricci tradition they could cram into his little head. And me? I’d been planning. Matteo, Papà, Wolf, and Nonno were gathered around t
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    My head felt like someone had stuffed it with cotton and then hit it with a hammer. I tried to lift my hand. It didn’t move. Tried the other. Nothing. My eyes snapped open. A dim room. Concrete walls. A single bulb hanging overhead. My wrists tied behind the chair. My ankles bound to the legs.Panic shot through me so fast I almost choked on it. What happened? Where was I? I’d gone out for coffee. I remembered locking my car. I remembered the cold air. I remembered...A voice. Low. Calm. Familiar. “You’re awake.” I froze. Juan stepped into view like he’d been waiting for me to open my eyes. Rafe stood behind him, arms crossed, expression unreadable.My stomach dropped. “Good morning,” Juan said, like we were old friends meeting for brunch. “Or afternoon. Hard to tell down here.”I glared at him. “What do you want?”He smiled. “Straight to the point. I like that.”

  • The Underboss's Kingdom    Chapter 68 Salvatore

    The days after Easter had been… good. Better than good. For the first time in years, I felt like I could breathe. Sara and Gabe were safe. My family had accepted them. Italy felt like home again.Sara spent the last few days shopping and sightseeing with Ma, Kat, Ciara, and Nonna. Gabe had been glued to my father and Nonno, learning about cars, history, and every Ricci tradition they could cram into his little head. And me? I’d been planning. Matteo, Papà, Wolf, and Nonno were gathered around the long table in the study, maps and documents spread out in front of us. We were working out security, travel plans, and how to handle Juan the second we landed back in Kansas City.“We’ll fly out together,” Matteo said. “No splitting up. No gaps.”Papà nodded. “We’ll bring extra men. Quietly.”Wolf leaned back in his chair. “And when we get there, we lock down the club, the garage, and Sara’s abuela’s house.”Bisnonno tapped the table. “We end this.”I was about to respond when my phone buzzed

  • The Underboss's Kingdom    Chapter 67 Juan

    My driver pulled up to the curb outside the Hale house, and I didn’t even have to wait a full minute before Letta stormed out the front door like a hurricane in heels. She yanked the car door open and threw herself inside with a dramatic sigh. “Drive,” she snapped. The driver looked at me in the rearview mirror. I nodded once. The car pulled away.Letta immediately launched into a rant, loud, messy, emotional. The kind of rant that made me want to put my head through the window. “I swear, Roc is impossible! And Marco...ugh, Marco, he’s always there, always acting like he belongs in our family. And Salvatore just lets it happen! He lets Roc embarrass us. He lets Marco embarrass us. And now he’s in Italy acting like everything is perfect...”I tuned her out for a moment. Not because I didn’t care. Because she was exhausting. She talked like a faucet someone for

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    Kansas City felt different when Salvatore wasn’t in it. Not quieter. Not safer. Just… off.Like the air was holding its breath. I’d been doing extra rounds all week, checking the club, the garage, the neighborhood around Sara’s abuela’s house. Everything looked normal on the surface. But normal didn’t mean safe. Not with Juan out there.I pulled into the lot behind the club, killed the engine, and sat for a second, listening. The city hummed around me, traffic, music from a bar down the street, someone yelling at their dog. But underneath it, something felt wrong. Or maybe that was just me. I’d been on edge since Salvatore left for Italy. He trusted me to keep an eye on things. I wasn’t about to screw that up.My phone buzzed.Marco:You doing another sweep?I smirked. He knew me too well.Roc:Yeah. Something feels off.Three dots appeared. Stopped. Appeared again.Marco:You think it’s Juan?I didn’t answer right away. I didn’t want to say yes. Saying yes made it real.Roc:I think h

  • The Underboss's Kingdom    Chapter 65 Sara/Gabe

    If someone had told me yesterday that Easter dinner with the Riccis would feel… peaceful, I would’ve laughed.But it does. Not perfect. Not effortless. But peaceful.The truth was out. The fear was gone. And for the first time in years, I wasn’t carrying everything alone.We were all gathered around the long outdoor table in the courtyard, the spring air warm and sweet, the food spread out like a feast from a magazine. Laughter drifted from across the table, where Jace and Koda were still arguing about who got the bigger slice of bread. Gabe sat between me and Nonna, his little legs swinging under the chair, cheeks flushed from running around with his cousins. He looked… happy. Really, truly happy.Nonna kept sneaking him extra bread and little spoonfuls of something she insisted he “needed to try,” and he accepted every bite like it was a sacred honor.Across from us, Koda was wedged between Kat and Jace, firing off q

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    For the first time since we walked into Matteo’s study, the room wasn’t vibrating with tension. Everyone was still processing, the danger, the lies, the fear, the years we lost, but the anger had drained out of the air.Even Kat wasn’t glaring anymore. Well… not as hard.But Mama? Yeah. She was still pissed. Not about Sara. Not about Gabe. About me. She crossed her arms, tapping her foot like she was waiting for me to confess to a crime. “You got married,” she said slowly, “and you did not tell your mother.”I sighed. “Ma...”“No. No. Don’t ‘Ma’ me.” She pointed at me like she was scolding a teenager. “You got married. Married. And I found out in the courtyard like some stranger off the street.” Nonna snorted. Matteo covered a laugh. Even Papa’s mouth twitched.I rubbed a hand over my face. “I know. I should’ve told you.

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