#Chapter 20: The Price of Power

Aurora POV I shouldn’t let Theo get to me. Maybe he’s making it all up, wanting a reaction, to see me unravel at the seams by an innocuous comment he’s made off-handedly. This could just be his way to fuck with me, allowing me to fill in the blanks when he himself has no idea the dots I’m connecting inside my head. After all, why in the world would someone like Theo, who is the son of Leonardo’s consigliere, know anything about a plan to kill the head of the Guerrero family at his own wedding? Maybe I have it all wrong. “Did you want to kill Leonardo at our wedding?” “And what if I do?” This all can’t be some giant coincidence though. If Theo’s shot in the dark has somehow given me the connections I needed in order to see the big picture, then that’s simply a stroke of luck on both our parts. I tilt my head, letting my lips curve into the same kind of mocking smirk I’ve seen Dominic wear so effortlessly a thousand times by now. “You talk too much, Theo. It’s a hab