CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED AND ELEVEN: VOWS

GRANT POV

I got back to the estate at dawn, two hours before anyone else was awake.

Bianca was dead.

Not by my hand directly—I wasn't that reckless—but by my order. Luca's people had made it look like an accident. Carbon monoxide leaked in her hotel room. Her body had been found by housekeeping and there were no signs of foul play or any connections to me.

It was clean like I'd promised and somehow I should have felt something like maybe relief, ...