Dante
Dante knew he was taking too many chances by tailing Poppie and Aria as they shopped, but he also wanted to catch his cousin off guard so he could question her. Fortunately, he hadn't run into any of Mick's pack. He also doubted they'd recognize him considering what he was currently wearing - a Hawaiian shirt, Bermuda shorts, and a spritz of Dior cologne from one of the retail stores he'd visited earlier to throw off his scent. That, along with the flip flops and sunglasses, he looked more like a tourist on vacation than a threat to anyone.
Dante sat on a bench across the street, pretending to be engrossed in an auto magazine as he waited for the girls to leave a clothing boutique. Ten minutes later, he watched as they walked out with a couple of new bags. He stood up and began f
