Chapter 304

Chapter 304

The next morning. Elliot dragged himself upstairs, heading for the study to wait for Sebastian

He’d just hit the landing when he spotted Sebastian slipping out of Stephanie’s room.

It stopped him dead in his tracks. The air felt thick and weird.

He tried to brush it off, turning to sneak away like he hadn’t seen anything, but before he could even she say be bara’s

was busted.

No escaping now. Elliot froze, gulped, and muttered a shaky. “Mr. Giovanni

Sebastian stood there, robe half–open, swaying a little in the breeze, with faint scratch marks showing underneath

Elliot squinted. Those marks were fresh–bright red and hard to miss.

His stomach knotted up. ‘Should’ve waited, he thought, kicking himself. But it was already tite

Sebastian shot him a cold look. “Get to the study and wait.”

“Yes, sir,” Elliot said under his breath, glad for the out.

He hightailed it to the study without a backward glance,

About fifteen minutes later, Sebastian strolled in, pushing the door open.

He’d ditched the robe for a slick gray lounge set, looking cool, sharp, and totally unbothered.

Macro shuffled in after him, looking like a train wreck. The guy was beat–dark circles under his eyes wreating he hadn’t slept all night.

He’d tried chasing Elliot down earlier, but his legs gave out halfway, nearly eating the floor

By the time he got his act together, Elliot was gone.

All night, Macro had been freaking out, wondering if Elliot had messed up Luca. His brain was spinning with worst–case

scenarios.

exactly known for

onto the couch, pulled a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it. He blew out a puff

obviously about Luca–did they find her

face tightened, his eyes flicking to Elliot

kept his head down. “Miss Vitale…

froze on the cigarette.

jaw dropped. “Wait, what?”

brain kicked into gear, racing as he

remembering what Sebastian had said about “beat

your guys run her out?” Macro asked, leaning in.

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little punk–found her that quick?‘ His gut twisted.

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probably meant they’d roughed her up first–The more he thought about

they do it? Beat her up first?”

heat crawling

steaming. “Man, you really let your crew smack anyone around,

in fast.

it,” Macro

done–his temper cranking up with every word.

half the time, but she was still

at home, whatever, but out there? When it counted, he’d have her back, no

head, giving Macro a stare that could chill a fire. “You want to test

out, glaring.

sounding fed up. “I

that, the room went silent. Dead quiet.

Macro spun

Elliot. “Then how’d she ditch Long Harbor? You kick her out or just ditch her on the

eyes sliding to Elliot, waiting.

our guys the

mouth twitched, his face stuck halfway between shock and

kicked up more questions, and his head was

brain around how Luca pulled it

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