Sophia's POV
The elevator carried me higher and higher into the gleaming tower of Romano Industries, each floor that passed marking another step deeper into enemy territory. Through the glass walls, I caught glimpses of busy offices filled with people in expensive suits conducting what appeared to be perfectly legitimate business. But I knew better. This wasn't just a real estate empire—it was the public face of one of New York's most powerful crime families.
Everything about this building, this world, screamed wealth and power and sophistication—everything Isabella was and I wasn't.
What if Vito asked me about things Isabella would know? What if he mentioned people from her social circle, places she'd been, conversations she'd had? I knew the basic facts of my sister's life, but not th
