Forbidden Vow

DARIO

When I left Serafina in the bathroom, my phone was ringing.

I went toward my clothes, dug into my pocket, and pulled it out. Matteo. Of course.

I picked it up.

"Where are you?" His voice came in sharp, tense. "This is not good, Dario. People will start pointing fingers when they realize you're not here. They’ll start suspecting you of Igor's death. You have to come back."

"I know," I said, j