FRANCESCA's POV
A knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts. I had been cooped up all day in the room since Dante received that phone and had hurried out without saying where he was off to. Not like I expected he was going to tell me anything, I wasn’t yet at that level in his life.
It was Marco and he had a very troubled look on his face
“What is it?” I asked immediately.
“Dante has asked that you pack up and wait for him” He informed me.
“I will not pack up and wait when I have no idea where we are headed so you tell Dante that he will inform me as to our whereabouts or I am going nowhere with him”
Marco’s eyes twinkled at my outburst but he nodded, flipping his phone out of his pocket. My heart slammed against my ribcage as it rang and Dante’s voice came on.
“She says to t
