AURORA’S POV

Matteo picked up on the third ring.

"What is it?" His voice was sharp and edgy. I guess his meeting at the morgue didn’t go well. Today was just one drama after another.

"Sofia just left the house," I said quickly. "She stormed out after a fight with Bella. I don’t know where she’s going, but she looked…dangerous Matteo, I’ve never seen her that way even when she was mad at someone. It didn’t feel right."

A pause. "How long ago?" His voice came back on the line.

"Minutes. She took her car, alone. Didn’t wait for her bodyguard."

"Stay put. I’m coming back."

"What? I thought you...