Elira's POV

I stood in front of Nico as he gave me every detail. We were now getting shipments because apparently Corbito had been the one standing in the way. The killings have been broadcast and the news of Corbito’s death has spread like wildfire.

“And what about Matteo? Any information about him?” I asked and Nico shook his head.

“No information yet. We found his cousins. They have no clue about his location. But rumour says he wants the throne for himself.”

“That's good,” I nodded, “he should take the days off dreaming about it because that's the closest he'd ever get to getting the throne.” I whipped my...