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FRANCESCA's POV Cassandra was waiting up for us by the time we arrived home and she immediately rushed over to Dante’s side, her face with worry. “What happened?” She questioned. “One of my warehouses was attacked but they did not steal a thing, merely razed it to the ground.” He responded, walking away. I was miffed that he has responded to her question immediately but when I had asked him about it, he had said nothing. It only served to remind me that I wasn’t part of their clan no matter what he did to make it so. I was a trophy wife who just needed to sit pretty and wait on her husband. “I am going to bed” I snapped, walking away from both of them. Not like they were in the least bit aware of my presence. I turned around and watched as they both walked into the den, closing the