{MICHAEL}
"Find me Marie Cabello and bring her to the dungeon," I tell Lorenzo as I walk down the hallway, casting one last glance back
at the bedroom where I left Gianna sleeping, her face finally peaceful after everything she's endured.
Lorenzo's brows shoot up in surprise. "Marie? Isn't she Aldo's wife? Was she a part of this all as well?" A short nod is all I can manage, too pissed to even speak.
I leave Lorenzo to his task and motion for Marco and two of my men to accompany me to what my brothers and I fondly call the dungeon—an abandoned storage warehouse not far from Rafael's penthouse that he uses to hold and torture traitors and enemies.
It takes almost an hour to get there, and just as Marco pulls up in the parking lot, my phone buzzes with a text.
LORENZO ~Got her. She was at the airport trying to sneak out of the country. On my way.
