Chapter 170
Chapter 170
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 take a step, he knew he 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 nine.
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 screaming 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,
Sebastian’s crew wasn’t exactly known for going easy–he knew that firsthand.
Sebastian flopped onto the couch, pulled a cigarette from his pocket, and lit it. He blew out a puff and said, “How was it?”
The question was obviously about Luca–did they find her or not?
Macro’s face tightened, his eyes flicking to Elliot with a mix of worry and annoyance.
Elliot kept his head down. “Miss Vitale… she’s gone. Left Long Harbor.”
Sebastian’s fingers froze on the cigarette.
Macro’s jaw dropped. “Wait, what?”
His brain kicked into gear, racing as he asked, “Left Long Harbor? How? When?”
He frowned, remembering what Sebastian had said about “beat her out of town
“Did your guys run her out?” Macro asked, leaning in
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That little punk–found her that quick? His gut twisted.
“Ran her out” probably meant they’d roughed her up first–The more he thought about it, the more he imagined Luca with a bloody nose and a shiner.
His chest got tight. “How’d they do it? Beat her up first?”
mad, heat
really let your
fast. “Mr. Vitale-
it, Macro snapped, voice like a whip.
done–his temper cranking up with every word.
nerves half the time, but
day at home, whatever, but out there? When it counted, he’d
tilted his head, giving Macro a stare that could chill a fire. “You want to
out, glaring.
up. “I didn’t lay
that, the room went silent. Dead quiet.
“Then how’d she ditch Long Harbor? You kick her out or just ditch her on the street?”
eyes sliding to Elliot, waiting.
our guys the slip and bolted from Long
mouth twitched, his face stuck
just kicked up more questions, and
couldn’t wrap his brain around how
at Elliot. “What’s that even mean?”
Sofia’s crew and just took off from
here. Barely hung around–her flight just landed and then took off, within just a few
hours.”
there, jaw
his frown
yanked at his hair, muttering, “What’s Luca up to? She
over and said, “Or is she pulling something? Maybe cooking up a bigger move
at Elliot. “You’re sure
crew to Long Harbor for a wild goose chase, and now this… The
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it felt.
nothing, ditched the crew, and bailed? Macro
maybe she cut a deal with Sofa? A new idea hit
Sofia send Luca to grab Stefi
in, frowning. “Without a solid payott, Miss Vitale wouldn’t bother showing up?
two never got
would bend over backwards for Sofia without something
crew tagging along? The whole
forehead,
sweat rolled down
either way. Too chicken to mess with Sebastian, so she went
The more Macro pieced
a
Sofia’s goodies and snatching them like a hawk,
just free for the
learned anything after all this time? Macro shook
was dizzy now, his brain barely
another cigarette, taking a slow drag as smoke drifted out.
up. “Uh, where’s
taken off
went back to Fiorenza now, she’d be
“If nothing’s gone wrong, she’s in Sandara by now,”
God,” Macro said, letting out
in Fiorenza, his shoulders finally
yet,” he said fast, pointing
out Luca swiped her stuff and bolted, with her temper, they’d be clawing at each other again in
a handful, Macro grumbled to
anywhere. And still, Sofia
could trust literally anyone else, but nope–she picked Luca, Macro rolled
eyes.
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as always. “She’ll figure it
him, snapping. “Dude,
Elliot seemed all
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