Chapter 11 Unexpected Ally

• "Why are you sad Elena, Do you need someone to talk to? You can talk to your brother if you want."
• Dominic's voice is barely above a whisper as he slides a small phone across the marble counter of the kitchen. The device looks ancient compared to the smartphones I'm used to basic, untraceable. The kind criminals use when they don't want to be found.
• My fingers hover over it like it might bite me. "Luca will—"