Luca POV
I turned to my father without bothering to hang up my phone. “Elena’s been taken from Central Park. I need to go.”
He stood, his chair sliding out behind him as he waved a hand. “Handle it.”
I was out the door, yelling for Gino, before he’d had a chance to finish his statement. My mind was spinning, a part of me aware of the panic inside but working to shut that down as I thought through the possibilities. There were very few people who would be brave enough to kidnap my future wife. Fewer still who could pull it off in broad daylight.
The Capellis were one of them.
Gino had the car ready within minutes, and we were speeding to the park. I felt the familiar ice slide over me, the way it did when I was working a particularly dangerous job for my father. That was good. I neede
