Lily
“So who has Ethan tonight?” Alices face was knowing as we waited to be served at O’Brien’s, which was heaving with people. Gazing about , i ignored her question for a moment. The place hadn’t changed at all. O’Brien’s had been the first place we had ever been in New York. We had stumbled in , when we had ditched our escort from the airport. Alice had been pissed with Luca, and we had rushed into the nearest bar without knowing it was actually owned by the Moretti family.
It was also the first place I had been shot at.
“Stefano has him.” I leant heavily on the sticky bar , trying not to be impatient at the wait. I really wanted a drink.
“He’s about quite a bit isn’t he?” Alice sounded innocent but I knew she was fishing for information. Information she probably already had from
