…then someone had infiltrated his organization long before Elena disappeared.
And if Vincent had been standing beside him…
…the betrayal had come from inside the Moretti family itself.
Part 4 – The Betrayal Inside the Family
No one spoke.
The ticking of the old kitchen clock suddenly sounded unbearably loud.
Alessandro stared at the photograph on his phone while a dozen memories crashed through his mind.
Vincent Russo.
Twenty-three years of loyalty.
Twenty-three years of absolute trust.
The man had driven his father before him.
He knew every safe house.
Every business route.
Every emergency protocol.
If Vincent had betrayed him…
…then nothing about the last year had happened by chance.
« Tell me everything, » Alessandro said quietly.
Elena nodded.
« It was two days before we disappeared. »
She sat at the kitchen table, wrapping both hands around the untouched mug of hot chocolate Emma had brought.
« He came while you were in Boston. »
