“Not love, maybe convenience. The woman I need has to be strong and can never yield to anyone. She has to be just as cutthroat as I am. Love can’t always be enough. I may be damned from finding a happy ever after, but I am happy both of you found yours.”
Carlo’s words hung heavily in the air as the chopper touched down and the medical team quickly loaded Savannah onto a stretcher. After he gave us the address to his house, Glory, Chaos, and I piled into my truck and hit the road, trailing closely behind Carlo and his team.
About a half an hour later, we arrived at a sprawling estate that almost rivaled the one we left behind. I realized this must be the Benini compound as a bunch of Italian guards helped assist getting Savannah off the chopper into the house. We followed everyone insid
