Enzo Romano watched from his office window, overseeing everything happening in the basement below. Surveillance cameras covered every corner of his domain, but nothing captivated him more than observing the steward interrogating Jessica. Enzo trusted the steward implicitly; the man had handled countless delicate situations, yet with Jessica, he was beginning to doubt his method. He wondered if the steward was too much in his own head to break her.
Still mulling over his stepbrother Stefan's recent admission of carelessness, Enzo felt the weight of the steward's earlier words hanging over him. There was a mole, someone leaking information, but even the steward had admitted he couldn't identify who it was. The possibility that it might be someone within his trusted Inner Circle gnawed at him. Despite his faith in the steward's expertise and years in the army, Enzo found himself questioning everything and everyone. The betrayal could be closer than he thought.
