Dante’s POV
"I can not believe you pulled that off," Luca said, staring at me, a glass of wine in his hands. We were celebrating my success.
"Don't give him all the credit. I did half the work," Eleanor interrupted, a frown on her face.
"Yes, Eleanor, good job to you too," Luca said, rolling his eyes. Eleanor scoffed at him and leaned over the counter to grab the bottle.
"For your sake, I hope this plan doesn’t come back to bite you in the ass," she told me as she poured herself another glass.
"Wouldn’t it come back to bite you too? You are my accomplice."
"I'm going back to school in two weeks. If things get messy before then, I’ll be on the next flight out."
"How patriotic of you," I muttered, bringing the glass to my lips.
"So now that the Blackburns are out and you guys are sup
