ADRIAN'S POV: At the Giovanni estate, I ran a hand through my beard, unable to eat the food in front of me. Dinner had been served minutes ago, and even though the Giovanni family usually ate together, I couldn't bear to face the people whom I called my own, the same people whom I had made to believe that our enemy was now beneath us. I stared at the food before me, then looked away in what was silent disgust. It just didn't make sense. Chief Brendan had said Roman Adams had sensitive information over him, and with every passing minute, I couldn't seem to wrap my brain around it. Sensitive information. What in heaven's name was that supposed to mean? When a polite knock came on the door while I was still thinking, I gave permission for whoever was behind the door to enter. The face of Nyssa Dimitri reminded me that in spite of everything that had happened, at least, I had won the battle of making her work for me. She had been Roman's greatest asset, and now, she wasn't
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