For the past three days, Arieon refused to come out if her room. Not that Enzo actually minded but that was too dramatic on her part.

"Capo", one of his men walked in. "Yes, Ben", he looked up from his paperwork. "The French Mafia is trying to invade the warehouse in Varese.

"Prepare the jet", he ordered and Ben nodded before walking out. With a sigh, Enzo stood up from his chair.

As he walked out of his office, his phone began to ring. With an annoyed huff, he picked it and brought it to his ear.

"What?", He asked. "Hello to you too, best friend", Matteo said sarcastically. "State...