The Cassano Kingdom

SERAFINA

My spine straightens without me thinking about it. But then Dante’s laughter cuts through the tension.

I turn just in time to watch him jump down from the SUV behind us, Rosa steadying him as he lands on the ground. He looks around with wide, curious eyes, taking everything in, the estate, the people, the fountains, the gardens, the sheer scale of everything.

“Mommy,” he says, running tow