*Jacopo’s POV*

"Where the fuck is she?" I asked Dante, one of the men working under Sophia.

He shrugged his shoulders and continued to take measurements for the contractor who was working on the foundation of the house.

Everything was changing, and it was starting to piss me off. The house had been emptied and gutted. Every time I walked in and saw the damage, I felt like I was going to throw up. I needed to find Sophia and see what the end game was. She ...