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Eleni I linger in the moment of Dante’s capos defaulting to me instead of him, making sure he feels it. Then, I wave my hand. “Go watch the foreman,” I say. “Nothing ranks above making sure the business keeps running.” The capos escape into the building. Behind Dante, the engine shuts off. Gianna raises an eyebrow at me. “You’re good.” I smile wryly. “At least if he kills me, we got to shut Piacere down a few times.” Gianna chuckles. “I’m just lucky I know the people who can keep my name off the no-fly list.” “You’re just lucky I’m one of them,” I say. It’s the most emotion I’ve let slip into my voice since the shootout. She sidles around me, and I turn with her to face Dante once again. Tony leans against the outside of the now-quiet sedan he pulled up in, and Gianna joins him. I