The tension in the Vitale mansion was thick like you could even cut it with a knife. Victor’s arrival had already set everyone on edge. Rhea could feel the weight of it all as she quietly moved around the house; her thoughts were constantly racing.
When Adrian was in the meeting with his father, discussing the failed ambush and their inability to get answers, Rhea’s mind was preoccupied with one thought.
Dante.
Yes, she had already sent him enough information to devastate Adrian’s world, but now, in the light of everything that had happened between her and Adrian, she could feel her own heart twisting in guilt.
It wasn’t as if she cared about the Vitale empire as a whole, no. It was just Adrian
She feared the consequences of the attack Dante was planning. If it succeeded, Adrian would
