Undressed By The Mafia God novel Chapter 60

Chapter 60: You Sent For Me

Winn Kane would attend the auction. Kane owed Luca a debt that could never be repaid properly.

Kane would bid on Valentina. Win her. On paper, it would look like another ugly transaction in a world that fed on them. Off paper, Luca would extract her quietly, move her out of the system, put her somewhere safe and forgettable. New name. New city. New life.

But Bastardi changed the process. No auction. No public bidding. And now Julian was overseeing the entire process.

Luca had run out of options. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Now all he could do was make sure Veronica had closure.

If he couldn’t save Valentina, he could at least give her sister the chance to say goodbye. To see her. To touch her.

There was nothing more he could do.

And that, made his hands curl into fists.

*****

Detective Voss knocked once on the door marked CAPTAIN, squared his shoulders, and stepped inside.

"Captain, you sent for me," Voss said evenly.

Captain Harrington sat behind his desk, broad-shouldered and graying. He finally lifted his eyes.

"What’s this nonsense I hear about you harassing Luciano Genovese and his associates?"

"I haven’t spoken to him."

Harrington’s mouth tightened. "You dispatched officers to his house. I’m told you visited Scalese pizza parlour asking questions about him."

"Again," Voss said tightly, palms braced against the edge of the captain’s desk, "officers were dispatched to his house because a report was made about a disturbance on the premises. We were informed Miss Scalese was being held against her will." He spoke carefully, the way a man did when every word might be used to hang him later.

The captain lifted his eyes slowly. "And was she?"

Voss hesitated just long enough to be honest. "It didn’t look like it."

That answer tasted bitter. He had wanted it to be different. Had wanted bruises, tears, something undeniable. Instead, he’d seen a woman too composed.

"So," the captain continued, folding his hands together, "why were you snooping around the pizza parlour?"

Voss exhaled sharply. "Because the younger Scalese daughter is still missing."

The captain leaned back in his chair, leather creaking. "Did the Scalese family report her missing?"

"No, sir."

That earned a long, weary sigh. The captain rubbed his temples. "Detective, I know you hold a grudge—"

"A grudge?" Voss exploded. He straightened, eyes blazing. "A grudge? Captain, the man killed my father!"

"There is no evidence to support that accusation," the captain said quietly, firmly.

"Witnesses saw his men," Voss shot back. "They saw them drag my father out of our house."

"And have you found these men? Can you link them directly to Genovese?"

"How can I do that when I’m not allowed to investigate?" He spread his hands in a bitter gesture. "Every time I get close, I’m shut down. Files disappear. Witnesses recant. Patrol gets pulled."

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