Diego's POV

“You're my fuckin' sister, Elena.”

“Fuck you.”

I ignored that. “We go in, guns blazing,” I decided, turning to Santo. “We have to be prepared for a full-scale attack. It might all be for nothing. Carlotta might not even be there, but—”

Elena stepped up to me before I could finish, pushing herself into my face.

“I can get in undetected,” she hissed. “I can scope out the place, see if I can get a read on where Carlotta is being held. If she’s not on the ...