Chapter 82 Eighty Two

Chapter 82 Eighty Two

Elsa

I watch as another soldier goes down with a bullet, and then Alessia screams. Chaos erupts, and I dive under the table. As the men scramble, Marco comes after me, apparently unconcerned about Alessia, who is still screaming out there.

Another soldier drops to the patio, dead. I cover my mouth, trying to hold down my pasta. What is happening? Some rival gang attack?

I know it isn't Marcello. He couldn’t have been clearer on the phone in Marco's car. If there is a rescue team coming for me, it isn't Marcello Viscuso's.

Zio Lorenzo?

That also seems unlikely. How did he learn of my kidnap? Maybe Marcello finally...

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