At the bottom of the letter is a co-ordinate. I punch the numbers into my phone and a few seconds later I get a pin drop. It is 10 minutes from my house. That is creeping close to not being a coincidence. After all this house is the one my parents chose to raise us in.

Now the question is, how to get out of here.

“Salvatore.” I yell from upstairs and it is barely a minute when he comes to my room, “Yes Miss Capello?”

“I’m thinking about doing my hair, it isn’t too far, I’ll take Matteo.” He frowns as his lips thin.

“Certainly, if that is what you want.” The truth crosses my mind but I simply nod and say nothing at all. If it is a trap, I rather have Matteo with me, that way if he gets shot, one less Di Salvo is not going to keep me up at night. When he leaves, I change my clothes into something more casual, jeans and a white and purple cardigan, with boots and a black coat.

I tie my hair into a high ponytail and slip on my hat, scarf, and gloves. I grab the Glock I keep hidden under my nightstand.

Matteo is waiting for me by the car with a bored expression on his face.

“Happy Birthday Aliyana.” He says all smiling and arrogant as usual.

“Thank you.”

are going little flower?” Matteo asks just as he jumps into

you to stop calling me that.” I show him the

feeling this is something you

shuts up and drives.

forget me, she loved me. She left me everything. I am so eager to know what this key

the place, but it is an old, dilapidated house, that looks a few days away from falling down. But it has promise. Is this what she

the slight nip in the air seeps through my chest and

out, “Matteo you need to stay here.

letting you go in

voice has me spinning around as I come face to face with

smiles, “I’ll explain soon, come with me.” Matteo stares at me for a second but shrugs his shoulders and gets back

follow Filippo into the yard area and walk over what looks like an old condom, and a few broken glass bottles. The place must have been home to a few suspect people not too long

and Filippo looks at me, “Happy Birthday sister.” He kisses me and his lips are cold

“Thank you.”

about it, did he put

can see our mind is working, but if you open this

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