Chapter 32

  ENZO'S POV

  The Gulfstream's wheels screamed against the runway at 21:47. By 21:59 I was already tearing through the streets of Naples, windows down, night air slicing my face like a warning.

  Matteo's last words still burned in my ears: "She's safe now, boss. But at the beach…some woman had acc...

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