Luciano
One thing. I love her, but she's so damn hard headed.
"Why do you have my phone in your hand, Savannah?"
She smiled sheepishly. "Cause it...rang?"
Cursing up a storm, I glared at her.
"How many times do I tell you no?"
"Almost never."
"So why the hell would you do one of the few things I tell you not to do?"
She opened her mouth, no doubt to shoot some smart ass sarcastic remark, but when she looked at me she closed it again.
Smart.
"Give me the phone, Savannah."
She hands me the phone with an apologetic face but I'm so pissed that it just doesn't work.
I shake my head. "Not now."
"Vitale?"
"We have an issue."
"I figured that out, genius. Explain."
"The Northern Estate?"
"What about it?"
"It is no more."
My blood ran cold. f**k.
"They burned it down. Thank god y
