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?”
was mad, heat crawling up his neck.
“Man, you really let
fast. “Mr. Vitale-
Elliot. Zip it, Macro
done–his temper cranking up with every word.
Luca got on his nerves half the
all day at home, whatever, but out there? When it counted, he’d
tilted his head, giving Macro a stare that could chill a
chin out, glaring. I’m pissed, dude.
“I didn’t lay
just like that, the room
toward Elliot. “Then how’d she ditch Long Harbor? You
little, eyes sliding to
the
his face stuck
more questions, and his head
wrap his brain around how Luca pulled it
“What’s that
and just took off from Long Harbor? His eyes narrowed.
she’s out of here. Barely hung around–her flight just landed and then took off,
hours.”
stood there, jaw
his frown
muttering, “What’s Luca
he mulled it over and said, “Or is she pulling something? Maybe cooking up a bigger move to
“You’re
to Long Harbor for a wild goose chase, and now this… The more he thought
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it felt.
nothing, ditched the crew, and bailed? Macro shook his
deal with Sofa? A
grab Stefi
payott,
two never got along
bend over backwards for
along? The whole thing
his forehead, groaning.
rolled down his
someone either way. Too chicken to mess with Sebastian, so she went for Sofia
and ran. The more Macro pieced it together, the worse his
a breath. “Holy
out Sofia’s goodies and snatching them like a
Sofia’s stuff wasn’t just free for the taking
she learned anything after all this time? Macro shook his
dizzy now, his
taking a slow drag as
up. “Uh, where’s Sofia at right now?”
also wondered where Luca had taken off to after Long Harbor.
went back to Fiorenza now, she’d be begging for Sofia to
voice stayed flat. “If nothing’s gone wrong, she’s in Sandara by now,”
God,” Macro said, letting
Fiorenza, his shoulders finally
don’t tell Sofia yet,” he said fast, pointing at Sebastian.
swiped her stuff and bolted, with her temper, they’d be clawing at each other again in no time.
Macro
Sebastian–she wasn’t going anywhere. And still, Sofia
at it forever. She could trust
eyes.
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calm as always. “She’ll figure
“Dude, I’m begging you–shut
now: Elliot seemed all cool and
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