ONE HOUR AGO

Victor’s phone buzzed in his pocket, knowing it was Enora before he checked at the screen. As soon as they were within a few minutes of the Quercia base, he’d absorbed her fear to a maximum level. She’d been ok for the majority of the day, so this could only mean true peril was looming over her.

Her text informed him that she was inside Bianchi’s apartment, about to have dinner with him and she would try to stall for as long as possible. The suspicious ...