Gabriele's POV

"Fuck this!" I hissed out as I placed around the table.

This had to be Gianni. No one would play a game this well with me. I was too late. He had Arianna somewhere else!

"Did the message say where she is?" Agostino asked me. Usually, he would be the calmer one, but right now, he was as riled up as I was.

"No, it didn't. But you are right, she isn't here." I ran my fingers through my hair for the hundredth time that day.

I didn't have to tell them what I thought. We all knew it was Gianni. He was the only rival we had...