lights glowed warm, but Rose felt cold as the engines whined down. When the door opened, the a
t attention, their faces impassive. Among them, a woman s
spoke, it was the first words sh
e told the wom
follow. Without a word, Rose was guided down the stairs, her dress dragging across the steps a
nt of his suit, rising with slow precision. But befor
s. "Why spare Blake? Why marry his daughter? Yo
gaze falling on him. "Non ti devo sp
ttle Dante is letting a woman soften him. Getting caught up in... f
e. For a moment, no one spoke. Then he stepped close
thal. "If you ever question me again, i
face, the amusement draining
once more and descended the
hrough the window, Naples spread out below, its lights scattered across the cit
g with the rush of her pulse. Every turn of the road took he
ane in the headlights as the gates opened soundlessly. Men stood on either side, dressed in
y clicked
t him in law school-his tech companies, his luxury hotels. He
But then there were the guns. The underground dealings. I
th that, he was also a mafia boss. She's int
he high stone walls, then the long drive lined with cypress trees.
reached into the night, the front lit by a soft gold glow. Rows of arched windows refl
she stared up at the double doors, taller than any she'd ever
andle. A servant bowed slightly, his tone quiet,
he atrium opened wide, black stone floors streaked with veins of gold. A chandelier hung overhead, throwin
ward, each sound echoing too loud in the vast
ts-men in dark suits, their faces stern, the same storm-grey eyes appearing again and again. The More
hed her elbow lightly
inst the stone. Her eyes burned, but she kept her
y doors shut with a
s tapped against the marble in a slow, steady rhythm as he walked to the double doors at the end. Two g
r his thin frame. His skin was pale and drawn tight, his breath rough from years of cig
a respectful dist
rio rasped, voice low, steady d
s loosely behind his b
old. And more. Word travels, figlio. Faster than birds,
othing. Sile
ntito che hai preso un animale dom
lled women women. They were distractions. Commodities.
said simply,
hief before continuing. "Marriage, I heard. A contract signed under God and the state. All for the life of a we
at his side, nails bit
ttorio studied him as tho
l deal with what waits here. The Russians press on Trieste.
dle it," Da
tapped once on the armrest. "Ricorda, figlio. La Corona Nera
ned his hea
with a hollow echo. Only when the silence of the corridor swallow
s as he walked, eyes painted in the same storm-grey as
, he stopped at a door
said, step
, her smile was faint but warm, hers was the one
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