Halfway through the evening gala, while Elena was conversing with Donna Beatrice of the Roman Syndicate, Antonio stepped up behind Dante and leaned into his ear. "Boss," Antonio whispered, his tone tight with disgust. "We caught a rat sneaking through the service kitchen by the garden terrace. It's Marco Bellini." Dante’s eyes flared with cold, lethal fury. He looked at Elena, who was laughing gracefully across the room, completely unaware.…
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