Chapter 305

He just realized that Luca was gonna burn someone either way. Too chicken to mess with Sebastian, so she went for Sofia instead.

She took Sofia’s bribe and ran. The more Macro pieced it together, the worse his head pounded.

Macro sucked in a breath. “Holy crap.

Luca was the same as ever–sniffing out Sofia’s goodies and snatching them like a hawk, no hesitation.

But Sofia’s stuff wasn’t just free for the taking.

Hasn’t she learned anything after all this time? Macro shook his head, fed up.

He was dizzy now, his brain barely keeping up.

Sebastian lit another cigarette, taking a slow drag as smoke drifted out.

Macro looked up. “Uh, where’s Sofia at right now?”

He also wondered where Luca had taken off to after Long Harbor.

If she went back to Fiorenza now, she’d be begging for Sofia to come after her.

Sebastian’s voice stayed flat. “If nothing’s gone wrong, she’s in Sandara by now.”

“Oh, thank God,” Macro said, letting out a big sigh.

Knowing Sofia wasn’t in Fiorenza, his shoulders finally relaxed.

Then don’t tell Sofia yet,” he said fast, pointing at Sebastian.

If Sofia found out Luca swiped her stuff and bolted, with her temper, they’d be clawing at each other again in no time.

“Sofia, man–what a handful,” Macro grumbled to himself.

going anywhere. And still, Sofia teamed up with

been going at it forever. She could trust literally anyone else, but nope–she picked Luca.

as always.

him, snapping, “Dude, I’m begging you–shut it.”

Elliot seemed all cool

stress–like he was gunning for your last nerve.

over hearing him talk,

though–what a disaster. She always had to pick a fight

and she turned into a raging bull, ready

and Macro couldn’t

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Chapter 305

Sofia had dangled in front

was, if it got Luca to hustle out there, it wasn’t some small–time perk. That

of bed around ten, sunlight pouring through the window into

sat on the nightstand, still warm. The sheets next to her were cold–Sebastian

a

were kids, she’d always stuck to him like

close–his body changing in ways that

snapped

and saw Sebastian walk in, rocking that

anything,

laid–back, he had that sharp, cool edge and

yet, mumbling a sleepy,

scooping her out of the blankets and pulling her against his chest.

heartbeat under her cheek, his low

little smirk crept onto

thrown off.

on, say it,” he pushed,

again, brain still loading.

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