Silence rolled down both sides of the long table.The uncles who had been raising crystal glasses looked away. So did the family attorneys and the men who handled business at the Moretti docks. At the Oyster Bay estate, seats at the head table were assigned for a reason, and everyone in that room knew it.Sofia pinched the card she'd hidden beneath her wineglass and forced a laugh. "Elena, I was only trying to keep things relaxed.""Which part was relaxing, taking my card or hiding it?""I wasn't trying to steal anything.""Great. Then give me the chair."Her eyes filled on cue. Luca, the oldest of my three brothers, rose from my father's right and lowered his voice. "We have guests. Don't turn dinner into a circus."I glanced around the table. "They watched Sofia move the card. Why am I the embarrassing part?"His jaw tightened, but he had no answer.My mother, Caterina, finally touched Sofia's hand. "Sweetheart, sit on my other side for tonight. Elena's still getting used to how this
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