AMY POV

Carlos brought her in through the back entrance, quiet and quick, the way Antonio had instructed. By the time I reached the small sitting room off the kitchen, Ravenna was already there - perched on the edge of a chair, her hands twisted together in her lap, eyes darting up the moment I walked through the door.

"Amy." She stood immediately. "What's going on? Carlos wouldn't tell me anything, just that I needed to come with him right away."

I shut the door behind me and crossed the room slowly, taking my time before I answered. Part of me wanted to be angry. Most of me already was....