Chapter 8[Dante]

Athena

I ran, I ran as fast as my short legs would take me. The last time I ran this fast was when I was trying to run from the policeman who wanted to take me back to Romano, ten years ago after I’d escaped from his mansion.

Yeah, he had people there, and I didn’t know any better.

Here I am again, running on this familiar street to the one person I know could get me the hell out of Sicily.

I arrived in front of the familiar house, gasping for air. The house hasn’t really changed since the last time I was here, I just hope he still lives here. I didn’t think to ask for his current address the last time we spoke, I didn’t think I’d need it.

Okay, let’s back it up a little shall we?

I escaped from Luciano’s fortress but not with the book-shopping plan, yeah that didn’t work.

Luciano’s men refused to let me out of the house but they volunteered to help me get what I needed after I took them on a little guilt trip.

So while they were about to leave, I might have sneaked into their