Chapter 117

• The roar of the engine echoed through the streets of Milan as Dante accelerated the getaway car, leaving behind the turmoil of Michele Nicaso's mansion. I was beside him, seething with anger, and began to vent my frustration by hitting his arm. Dante tried to dodge my blows while keeping his eyes fixed on the road, worried about the imminent danger.
• "Stop it, Catarina!" Dante exclaimed, skillfully dodging my strikes while maintaining control of the vehicle. "We're going to crash if you keep this up."
• I glared at him furiously, unable to contain myself.