Silvio’s Pov

I held the child tightly in my arms as I ran towards the car. She was trembling violently, and I had never felt so panicked in my entire life.

“Secure Penelope and Silvano,” I instructed Sam, who nodded in acknowledgment before glancing at Penelope, who was running after me in desperation.

“No, wait! I have to come with you!” she cried out, her voice breaking as my son trailed behind her. I shut my eyes briefly, the weight of the decision overwhelming me, before I closed the car door. The vehicle sped off, leaving her standing there, crying, as I clutched my unconscious daughter.

“We should have brought...