Luciana's POV

I froze, every muscle locking, a cold shiver ripping down my spine. My jaw went slack. My mind recoiled, rejecting the words he'd just uttered.

"What..." My voice was a tight, choked sound. I swallowed the thick bile of anxiety. "What did you just say?" I demanded, my gaze boring holes into him.

"Romano and his men attacked us at the school..."

"What about my son?" I didn't let him finish; the surge of primal fear gripping my veins cut the air. "Where is he?" The volume of my ...