*Giovani*

If there was one thing I didn’t need to deal with, it was more problems. Unfortunately, that was what landed on my lap near midnight. I sighed from my leather chair in my study as Gabriele stared me down furiously.

It wasn’t often that Gabriele chose to argue with me, but each time it happened, it always surprised me.

But it infuriated me that they’d struck again. He didn’t need to remind me.

“You think I don’t know that?” I ...