Dante woke before Aria that morning, but he didn't wake her. He lay still for a few minutes, staring at the ceiling while his thoughts returned to Marco. He had barely slept. The image of Marco's body being found at the Blackwood warehouse kept coming back to him, not because Dante was afraid, but because something about the whole situation didn't sit right with him. Marco had been his right-hand man for years. He knew Dante's enemies, his people, his businesses, and the rules of the organization. He wasn't careless, and he wasn't the kind of man who would walk into a dangerous situation without knowing what he was doing. Yet he was dead, and Dante still had no clear answer as to why.Dante finally got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he dried himself and stood before the mirror. He wore a black shirt beneath a dark suit, fastening the buttons carefully before putting on his watch. His face was cold and serious. There was no trace of the man w
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