The Interpol van pulled away from the compound with Lorenzo inside.Armored. Escorted by three police vehicles. Lights flashing. Sirens wailing.This time, there would be no escape.Sienna watched from Dante's arms as the convoy disappeared down the road. The man who'd terrorized them for months. Finally captured. Finally stopped."It's really over," she whispered."It's really over," Dante confirmed.But even as he said it, neither of them fully believed it. Too many times Lorenzo had slipped away. Too many times they'd thought it was finished.This time had to be different.---Lorenzo was taken directly to a secure medical facility in Lisbon. Maximum security wing. Armed guards posted outside his room. Cameras monitoring every angle. No visitors except medical staff and Interpol agents.The bullet wound was treated. Surgery to remove the bullet. Repair damaged tissue. He'd survive. Recover fully, even.But he'd do it behind bars.Three days later, once he was stable, Lorenzo was tr
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