Pietro provided documents. Everything. Account information. Legal structures. Investment records. Twenty-five years of careful management. Conservative growth. Protective strategies. Everything Alessandro had hoped. Everything Dante never knew.

"The current value," Pietro said. Glasses on. Reading exact figures. "Seventy-three million euros. Diversified. Stable. Secure. Your father started with five million. Invested carefully. Grew steadily. Protected consistently. This is. This is his legacy. His provision. His final expression of love."

"Seventy-three million." Dante couldn't process. "That's. That's more than everything else combined. More than the business. More than the properties. More than. Than everything. Just sitting. Growing. Waiting. For. For this moment."

"What do you want to do with it?" Sienna asked....