Alessandro POV
“That felt f*****g good,” Alessandro smiled after Gina—or Delfina—hung up the phone.
“We’ve got her,” Dante mimicked Alessandro’s smile while clapping him on the back.
“You did great, Dante. I don’t know what we would have done without you on our side,” Sophia said, jumping into his arms.
Dante wrapped his arms around her without hesitation. Alessandro’s smile slightly faltered.
Dante noticed his shift in demeanor and smirked, hugging Sophia even tighter. The bastard was pushing his buttons on purpose, and it was working.
Sophia pulled back from Dante’s hold, completely unaware of the silent exchange between the men.
“I need to call my father and let him know what we found out,” she said, turning to Alessandro and plucking the phone from his pocket without hesitation.
