The light over the operating room stayed on all night.My father came.Bianca came.Rosa came as well.Matteo turned up last, his shoulder roughly dressed, his right hand covered in cuts.He didn't come near me. He stood at the far end of the corridor.Police kept going in and out.Antonio wasn't dead. They pulled him out of a car that was trying to get away.The man leading the outside gunmen was stopped at the port exit.Most importantly, Daniel was alive, and his phone had survived.Toward dawn, the lawyers brought the first batch of evidence they had put together to the hospital.Antonio had taken the money, arranged for the fake hotel staff, and gained access to the wine bottle. Then he'd deliberately left a trail leading to a warehouse the Rossi family had used for years.The point of it was obvious.Make me look like the poisoner, then let the Rossi, Moretti, and Vitale families tear each other apart over the investigation.This time, the plan hadn't been carried out in full.Bu
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