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The hand

Isabella’s POVThe sky was slowly turning from pitch black into a shade of violet.It was almost dawn.I was still sitting in the armchair by the floor-to-ceiling windows. I hadn't moved for hours. My eyes were glued to the horizon.Dante wasn't back.He had promised Elara. He had looked our daughter in the eyes and sworn he would be home before the sun came up to make pancakes. He never, ever broke a promise to his children."You are going to burn a hole through the glass if you keep staring at it like that."I jumped slightly at the sudden voice and snapped my head toward the kitchen.Irene was standing by the island, pouring herself a glass of water from the refrigerator. She was wearing a floor-length silk robe, her blonde hair messy from sleep. "He isn't back, Irene," I told her. "It's almost sunrise. He said thirty minutes to get there, an hour to clear the compound. He should have been back by three in the morning."Irene stopped, the glass of water pausing halfway to her li

He needs me

Isabella’s POVMy knees hit the floor the moment I saw it. I couldn't feel anything except the sudden, violent shattering of my entire world.I couldn't breathe. I couldn't blink. The image of that band, the exact ring I had slid onto my husband's finger, the one he swore he would never take off until the day he died…burned into my retinas.Clack.Irene slammed the lid of the black box shut, instantly cutting off the bloody sight. But the damage was already permanently done. What was inside that box was already tearing through my veins like a lethal poison."Isabella!" Irene's voice sounded like she was screaming at me from underwater.I let out another sob that tore up my throat. Then I grabbed my chest, gripped the wool of Dante’s oversized sweater as I desperately tried to pull air into my collapsing lungs."No.” I began shaking my head so violently my vision blurred. Tears were blinding me. "No. No, no, no. It’s not his. It can't be his."Irene dropped to her knees right in fron

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The vault

Isabella’s POVStepping out of the elevator, I took a step toward the car in the garage and just then I heard a voice."Isabella?"A second later, Romeo stepped into the pale overhead light. He looked like he had been pacing the garage, completely unable to sleep."Move, Romeo." I warned. I didn't stop walking. I marched straight toward the driver's side of the SUV, pulling the keys from my pocket.Romeo moved faster. His hand clamped down firmly over mine before I could even touch the door handle."You are shaking like a leaf." Romeo stated, his dark eyes scanning my face. "What the hell happened? Did Viktor call? Did Dante…""There was a box..” I cut him off, the words tumbling out of my mouth in a broken rush. I couldn't hold it back anymore. "Outside the penthouse doors. They jammed the entire grid. Inside the box, it…” I breathed. “It was a severed hand. With Dante’s wedding ring on it."The color instantly drained from Romeo’s face. For three agonizing seconds, I saw a younger b

Dimly lit devastation

Isabella’s POVViktor spun around fast with his rifle raised and leveled directly at my chest before I could even take another breath.But the moment his ice-cold eyes focused in the dim light and registered my face, he completely froze. He lowered the weapon instantly and blinked. Viktor was covered in a horrifying amount of blood, ash, and dirt, but as I closed the distance between us, a relief washed over me. He was completely uninjured. "Mrs. Galante?" Viktor breathed, stepping over the body of a fallen guard to meet us halfway. His eyes darted to Romeo, who still had his gun raised. "Mr. Romeo? What are you doing here? This fortress is heavily contested. You shouldn't be within a hundred miles of this grid.""Where is he, Viktor?" I demanded, completely ignoring his question. "Where is Dante?"Viktor’s thick brow furrowed in deep confusion. "He is in the vault. Level three." Viktor answered slowly. "He cleared the path, sealed the secondary doors behind him, and told me to hol

For the last three hours

Isabella’s POVViktor moved first and swept into the dimly lit vault very carefully, tracking for targets. Romeo stepped in right behind him, still shielding me from whatever horrors awaited us inside.I braced myself for the worst. I prepared my mind to see the love of my life broken on the floor, bleeding out, missing a hand. I prepared myself for a firefight, for a desperate scramble to save whatever was left of him."Room clear," Viktor rumbled, though his deep voice sounded utterly completely bewildered. He slowly lowered his rifle.Romeo stopped dead in his tracks, his gun dropping to his side. He let out a strange, choked sound that was half-gasp, half-sob.I pushed past Romeo’s arm, my heart in my throat, terrified of what they were staring at.The vault was absolutely destroyed. It looked like a bomb had gone off inside a museum. Ancient tomes were shredded across the floor, antique glass cabinets were shattered into a million pieces.In the far corner, lying on the stone w

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I am whole

Dante’s POVI shot my brother a dark, lethal glare that usually made hardened soldiers beg for their lives.But Romeo just sat on the cold stone floor, wiping a tear of pure amusement from his cheek.I looked back at my wife. Isabella was standing in the middle of the ruined vault. The gun I had taught her how to use was shoved carelessly into the waistband of her sweatpants. She looked entirely terrifying, breathtakingly beautiful, and absolutely furious.I let out a sigh as the last shreds of my pride evaporated into the dusty air."I couldn't find it." I admitted as I kicked a priceless, shattered Renaissance vase out of the way. "I tore the entire room apart.""You stayed down here..." Isabella stammered, pointing a shaking finger at the scattered gold bars and ruined furniture. "You stayed in a bloody vault for three hours to look for a piece of metal?""It is not just a piece of metal!" I argued defensively, gesturing to my bare finger. I looked at Romeo for backup, which was

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