Liam’s POV
Matt and I took the jet to Detroit, with some of our guys tagging along just in case things go south. The flight is short, close to two hours, we would probably be home just after dinner.
As always, Matt was his normal calm and collected self. As for me, I didn’t have any reason to worry. My life was finally back on track. The only thing bothering me right now was the talk I have pending with Don Amato after the wedding.
It will be a hard one. He is still convinced that I was the one who killed Amelia, his only daughter. And now, I’m the one who wants to marry his other daughter. The one he knows nothing about. I would be giving her back to him, only to be taking her away again.
Hopefully, we can both make peace before I tell him what I know. The exact words I will be saying
