Chiara’s POV “One of the Alphas suggested the Alpine Bar down the street,” someone said as we stepped out of the Romano estate. A few others immediately rejected it, complaining about old fights and terrible grappa. After everything that happened in the conference hall, I did not expect the meeting to end like this. The rogue had died right in front of us. He had spoken about something coming. Something bigger. And yet, only minutes later, the Alphas were already planning drinks. Laughing. Teasing. Shaking off tension like it was nothing. Maybe that was how powerful men survived. They drank away fear. I was not in the mood. “Chiara!” Raffaele called, jogging toward me with a playful grin. “Come with us. We all need a distraction.” I folded my arms. “No. I think I have had enough excitement for one day.” He placed a dramatic hand over his chest. “You wound me.” I almost smiled. “I prefer to stay alert. Especially now.” He sighed. “Fine. But do not complain when you miss dr
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