Once again, they were standing in the dark alley looking at the Palazzo dell’Orologio, just like they did the night before, making it feel like a déjà vu. But this time, it was just Matteo, Leandro, Sandra and Totó. Leandro had made it clear that he preferred for his little brother to stay home, but he wouldn’t leave Sandra, and she was needed to conceal them. They just couldn’t risk showing their faces again, not after last night, and especially not after hearing this morning that King Riccardo was actively looking for Matteo, so much so that he even enlisted his own father to help him find him.
“Everyone clear on the plan?” Sandra whispered, and Matteo inwardly groaned.
She meant well, but it was obvious that she was nervous, biting her nails, tipping her foot, making everyone around
