Chapter 5

That entire night, the fragments came rushing back like a broken dam. One by one, I pieced them together. At last, I saw the full shape of that rainy night two years ago. I spoke. Rafael listened. Enzo stood beside us, writing everything down as fast as he could. Two years ago, I accidentally discovered that Camilla had been meeting with someone outside the family. She had been feeding Moretti shipping routes, dock schedules, and several hidden channels known only to core members to a...