Diego's POV

De Morrone House was asleep when we arrived.

I had planned it that way on purpose. I wanted to make sure that Ravi and Davina were settled in, and I had prepared Carlotta properly before I told her that they were here.

Santo was standing out front with Matteo as we pulled up, anxiously plucking at his nails. I parked and walked around to pick Ravi up. He didn’t stir, apart from a little sigh now and again.

“Hiya, Davina,” Santo said, walking forward to assist Davina in ...