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DANTE's POV I stopped the car far away from the house in case I was being followed. Although I did not notice anyone, one could never be too careful these days. The inside of the house was dark and the curtains drawn exactly as I had commanded. I did not want anyone including my father knowing that the house was in use. He could come out here to investigate and then Antonio’s cover would be blown. I walked, taking the sides of the wall and then stopping for about two minutes before I ducked to the corner and entered the house. The light clicked on immediately I entered and a startled Antonio stood with a pen knife in his hand, pointing it in my direction. His eyes cleared immediately he was who it was and he dropped the knife to the table but I could tell he was still guarded. Maybe h