It was supposed to be my happily ever after.
For the first time in a long time, there was a promise of peace. So my Italian heirs and I made plans—big, life-changing plans—and tried to move on with our lives.
I was naive to think there weren’t snakes lying in the grass, just waiting for the opportune time to strike. It was a blow no one saw coming.
We didn’t start this war, but with the help of our unexpected allies, we’re sure as h*ll going to end it. I vowed I would never sit idle while my family is in danger. And I never break a promise.