"I understand," Amara said, her voice soothing. "But maybe you should talk to him, hear him out. If he’s telling the truth, you owe it to yourself to know."
Rosie nodded slowly, wiping her eyes. "I’ll think about it."
"Good," Amara said, giving her friend a reassuring smile. "Take your time. And remember, whatever you decide, I'm here for you."
"Thank you, Amara," Rosie whispered, leaning into her friend for comfort.
As the night wore on, Amara stayed by Rosie’s side, offering her support and strength.
Days passed quickly, and the day before the birthday of Sophia Falcone, the grandmother of Harvey and Rowan Falcone, had arrived. Amara found herself in the study room of her home, surrounded by her father Vincent Moretti, Lucas, and a few trusted associates. The atmosphere was tense a
