Chapter 16: Blood on the Street (Luca Moretti POV)

I’m curled up on the safehouse couch, Nico’s arm around me, when a sharp scream slices through the cricket’s chirping outside. I bolt upright, my heart slamming against my ribs, and Nico’s already moving, grabbing his knife from the coffee table. “Stay here,” he says, his voice low, but I’m not l...