“Where is my sister?” Santino growled into the phone.
My stomach twisted in fear. Julianna, where the hell is she? My mind was racing a mile a minute. My baby boys both had a concerned look on their little faces. They were worried about their zia. It angered me even more that these two young toddlers were worried. They should not have to experience that emotion at a young age.
Giovani told Santino that he took Julianna to dinner last night and brought her home. He walked her into the villa and waited until she walked upstairs. He double-checked all the doors and set the security system on as he left. He walked to his apartment out back, but got a message that the warehouse in town was broken into. That is where he is at now.
Turns out a dummy alarm. He was about to call out to Santino b
