DANTE'S POV
I got the meeting with Marco under the guise of discussing one of the many proposals he had forwarded to my father.
My father wasn’t exactly pleased that I was starting to get serious about life again, and I decided to start with Marco's stupid proposals, but I’m not sure he minded—as long as I wasn’t drunk out of my mind and ruining businesses.
"This is a bad idea," Luca told me when he walked into my bedroom, a frown on his face as he watched me adjust my tie.
"I’m going to have to take your key away. Clearly, you don’t know the meaning of the word ‘emergency.’" I scowled at him, but he just rolled his eyes.
"Why do you have to go there?"
"You know why."
"So because of Aria, you're going to collaborate with Marco Valenti?" He sounded disgusted, his face scrunched up. "
