Diego's POV

“We need to get our stories straight before we speak to Davina and Carlotta,” Elena warned.

The three of us stood around the spot where Dominic died. The chair had collapsed on the floor, its broken leg sticking out at an odd angle.

Dominic’s body had been moved into one of the vehicles. I wanted to prepare it before either Carlotta or Davina happened to see it. He was going to look as content as it was possible to be in death before I let either one of his daughters near ...