I didn’t see the Mafia again until four hours later, when the plane landed in Italy.To my relief, I had been left alone to brood. At some point, exhaustion pulled me under, and I hadn’t even realized when I’d fallen asleep.I only woke up when the announcer indicated that we were landing. For a moment, I was disoriented, confused by my surroundings, until Lissa walked in, gesturing for me to fasten my seatbelt.We exited the plane together. It was still very dark, just past two in the morning, as Lissa had mentioned. The flight from Russia to Italy had only taken four hours.Tension coiled in my chest as Lissa guided me toward a sleek black car waiting on the tarmac. I caught only a glimpse of Dante, walking beside the beautiful woman I had seen earlier—the one who stared at me like I was a problem she was confident she would eventually take care of. That one glance was enough to tell me Italy wouldn’t be anything close to a dream. It would be hell.Where would they throw me? The Maf
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