*Bianca's POV*The knock on my door came at dawn.Two short, precise raps—no hesitation, no courtesy.I already knew who it was.I'd barely slept, wrapped in tangled sheets and sharp thoughts. Alessandro's voice from last night still echoed in my head: "I don't. But orders are orders."Liar.I opened the door slowly, expecting the familiar wall of muscle and ice.Instead, I found Dominic."The Don wants to see you," he said, stepping back like I might bite him. "Pack a bag. You're leaving in an hour.""Leaving?""For the Mirazza compound."I blinked. "The one near the coast?"He nodded. "There's a diplomatic event. Your father needs you there as a presence. You and—""Alessandro," I finished flatly."Of course."Because who else would he send to babysit me now?---------------------The ride took nearly two hours. Two long, uncomfortable hours trapped in the backseat of a black Range Rover beside the man who made silence louder than a gunshot.He sat like a statue, eyes fixed ahead, b
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