Siena sat in front of Ricci at his study now.
They had arrived in Sicily a few hours ago. Siena had found the setting reminding her of the last time she was here: when she had left, trying to escape Ricci. Now she was caught and she was back.
The palatial mansion that she had shared with Ricci and his men before, looked immaculate as usual and yet Siena felt a strange new feeling as she came back after almost two months.
She had spent the time on the trip wondering how Ricci had found her. She concocted different possible ways he could have employed.
He might have searched the outgoing flights for the major airports and mentally crossed unlikely options and then sent people to scout for information on her whereabouts in those shortlisted places. Ricci was capable of such.
He could ha
