Chapter 149 A Simple Suggestion

• Tommaso fell silent for a few moments, his jaw clenched tight, then—driven by the urge not to reveal anything else in front of Fabrizio—he turned on his heel and walked toward the door.
• “Tom.” Fabrizio called, eyes narrowing, one brow arched, but whatever he meant to say vanished into the empty room as the door closed behind his brother. “Maledetto.”
• “Where are you?” Tommaso whispered as he moved down the hallway, his gaze sweeping every shadow.