JEREMY POV

The post came up on my screen almost by accident.

I'd been scrolling through nothing in particular, killing time while Silvio finished a call in the next room, when the name caught my eye before the actual content did. Antonio Moretti. A public announcement, of all things, something I hadn't expected a man like him to ever bother with given how carefully he usually guarded every detail of his life.

I sat up straighter, reading it properly now.

A private cruise. A celebration, the post called it, vaguely worded enough to avoid giving away the actual reason behind it, though it didn't take much imagination to guess given...