Ignazio
As the night wore on, Danica and I lost ourselves in the music and the moment. We laughed as we made small talk. The VIP section was our own private world, a sanctuary from the chaos below.
But our reverie was short-lived. Romano, my consigliere, appeared at the entrance of the VIP section, his expression serious.
"Danica, I need you to give me a moment," i said in a low but urgent voice.
I knew that Romano wouldn't interrupt us unless it was something important. I excused myself from Danica, giving her a reassuring smile.
"I'll be right back," I whispered, before going out of the room to meet Romano.
“Ignazio, we need to talk right now.” Romano gritted his teeth as soon as he saw me come out of the room.
I nodded and followed him out of the VIP section. My face was squee
