Chapter 168

• Alessandro’s POV
• I kept my hands light on the wheel as I drove away from the Bellandi gates. I had soon forgotten about my confrontation with Nico, I was more worried about the future.
• Every part of me wanted to see those small faces in the photo, to learn the cadence of their laughter, to hold them and never let go. Yet another part; the part that had worn a mask and pulled triggers for twenty years, tightened at the thought.