r. Someone had betrayed father, and
k as she organized her things. Anto
ime," she said
worn and defeated. "The Salvatores agr
father's main restaurant, providing a neutr
you were h
, producing a sharp rattling sound.
her veins.
world." A prolonged pause. "Vincenzo Salvatore says he'
clear. If she refused,
" she final
softened. "Cara mia, you don't have to decide eve
her eyes. "I'
at your apartment at sev
this, I'm not going to arrive like a prin
phi
lve. "Besides, whoever leaked information about the ledg
pread bet
lly concluded, proud despite his worry. "Fine. Drive yourself
after they had disconnected. How could she concentrate
ies: teaching, office hours, and faculty meetings. Normal
ting. This wasn't just dinner, but a message. Her typical business clothes, as
ed at power without displaying it. Her mother's pearl earrings completed the set. Sophia studied her refle
between. Some
from her father: Be careful.
led with pleasant light, with couples and business companions visible through the windows, e
Miss Ricci," he said, bowing slightly. "You
. She kept her chin up, channeling the confidence she'd witnessed in her fathe
d' told her as he opened the door to the private dini
nto a chair facing the door. Never turn your back
a checked her phone at 8:15. No messages. She texte
espo
her spine. She called Anton
ng wasn
ominick next
er her. The Salvatores' absence could be a power move, causing her
order, Miss Ricci? Or continue to wait?" "Has there
I'm aware
e. party?" "I need to ca
aurant's ambient noise became stifling, the joyful chatter an
ion, when she noticed a ruckus near the kitchen. Staff members got toget
d. "Is everyt
ent, their eyes expa
was cut off by a crash from the kitche
orth side of the structure
pening?" S
ncident at your father's restaurant
ver her. "What ki
ntly. "We just got word." She
t. Her hands trembled as she fumbled with her car keys, d
rough traffic, exceeding all speed limits. Her father's second restaurant, Famiglia, was sm
d red glow throughout the darkness. Sophia abandoned her automob
she called over her sh
kept back a growing crowd of bystanders and jou
"No one's allowed in, ma'am," a
name is Sophia Ricci. "That
the officer's face, followe
you need to
ing across the walkway like diamonds. Through the fractured pan
father?" Her v
radio. "Captain, we have Anton
nto the restaurant, grim-faced and pale. He spo
I am Detective
face, already knowing the ans
y to info
him," she
nished even her-caused the investigator to q
ly. "But I have to warn yo
oss the white walls. Shell casings littered the floor. Sophia recognized with d
. Before they arrived, a group of paramedics emerged, wheelin
voice faraway in her own
looks with the detectiv
ed aside the covers. Despite the
rehead-execution style. His eyes were closed, and his lips were sl
Carter explained softly. "A professional hit. Witnes
ifeless body. Sophia reached out and touched his still warm hand. The Ricci fa
Carter explained. "The m
away from her father. Something about her t
tated, then took a ste
ody. Sophia leaned close. "I'm so sorry,"
s man, who appeared indestructible and dominated her
ped by her father's other hand. Sophia delicately extracted it, c
site penmanship co
ever put your trust in an
o her handbag right as
need to ask you
htened; someth
ssimo earlier that evening had gone. In her plac
hin, her voice remained firm. "But first, I have to
's signet ring in her pocket, wh
. She now held the final piece of Antonio Ricc
st n
g her father's last minutes, at the body of the guy who had Sophia
. Someone had planned this carefully, so she wouldn't
ood can
bvious. The time for running fr
e would have an