Chapter 11“Dante paid for my life?”The words left an awful taste in my mouth. I backed away from Matteo, coming into contact with the hard edge of his desk. I couldn’t make sense of anything.Dante killed my father, saved me, took a bullet for me at the altar, and kept a picture of me taken when I was eighteen.“He hired a ghost squad to block the hit squad from entering our perimeter.” Matteo’s tone became rough and soft at the same time. “He has been following your footsteps since the night when father died. Why do you think you have survived until now while almost no one in our family survives beyond thirty?”I swallowed hard, my hands clinging to the back of the mahogany. “If Dante has been protecting me for six years… then who ordered the snipers to shoot me at the cathedral yesterday?”Matteo did not reply immediately. He walked over to his bottle of whiskey, pouring himself two fingers of it as his hands shook. He drank it all in one swift swallow.“It wasn’t just you, Fina,”
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