Chapter 75 Ethan Doesn't Play Alone

• ETHAN
• The main living room of the house on the hills overlooked all of Rome, but nothing in that panorama was more valuable than the war we were about to win. Or lose. Depending on how it went.
• I sat on the edge of the black velvet sofa, my shirt open down to the third button. Alessia paced the room like a caged tiger. Barefoot. With a glass of wine in one hand and a smile sharp as a blade on her lips.