Villa Isabella, Montes SabinosOne week after the visit to FrancoThe alliance with Vittorio had changed everything.Dante spent more time in Rome, in meetings with northern crime bosses, at business dinners that stretched into the early hours. Elena accompanied him more and more, not as Sofia's sister, not as the former federal agent, but as Lia Moretti. Dante's woman. His shadow. His alter ego.That night, the meeting was in a palazzo in the city center, owned by Vittorio. Businessmen, politicians, judges—all those who mattered in the new Rome. Dante navigated them with the elegance of someone born for it, but Elena saw the tension in his shoulders, the way his eyes constantly scanned the exits."You're tense," she whispered, accepting a glass of champagne."I don't like this place. Too many windows. Too many exits.""You're paranoid."I'm alive. He looked at her. There's a difference.Before she could answer, a loud crash shook the palace.The glass of the nearest window shattered
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