“Can we have a few moments alone?”

“No,” I tell the doctor, not moving from my place at the end of the bed.

“Callahan.” Jessica gives me a pleading expression. My eyes bounce between her and the doctor.

“Sergio?” I glance back at him.

"The only weapon in her bag is a needle."

“Che cavolo,” Dr. Mauti mutters, shaking her head. “I would never harm a Scarfoni.” I know I have offended her, but honestly, I don't care.

“What did she say?” Jessica scrunches her nose.

“What the hell,” I answer her.

“Oh, yeah. Che cavolo.” Jessica repeats it. I fight a smile. This isn’t the time. I know she...