(KRYSTAL'S POV)
Val, Rafa, Angelo and I move through the crowd, weaving past clusters of guests as we make our way to a round table tucked in the corner of the ground floor. From there, we can watch the entire room while keeping ourselves a little more private.
When we get to the table, I reach for a seat but so does Angelo at the same time.
Our hands brush and he jerks back immediately and avoids my eyes, sliding into the chair across from me. I try not to overthink it but the tension is palpable. Val sits beside me and Raffaele sits opposite him.
I take a deep breath and close my eyes.
God, if you're watching, please let this night go smoothly.
(VALENTINO'S POV)
I tap my earpiece. "Sandra, status?"
Her voice comes through almost instantly. "We're in position. All our men have surrounded the estate."
"Good," Raffaele mutters. "Don't make any moves until we say so."
"Copy that," Sandra replies.
