"The day you truly became a man."

Dante couldn't stop thinking about it. What day? What moment? What did Alessandro mean?

His eighteenth birthday? MIT graduation? First major business deal? Something else entirely?

"There's a problem," Sienna said. "Your father's old office. It was sold years ago. After his death. When you liquidated assets. You don't have access anymore."

"Then I need to get access. Find the current owner. Explain. Convince them to let me search."

It took days. Tracking down ownership. Corporate entities. Shell companies. Finally. A name. A contact. A meeting.

The current owner was a tech entrepreneur. Young. Wealthy. Sympathetic when Dante explained.

"Your father's safe? Still...