Forced Alliance

GIOVANNI’S POV I stared at the barrel of the gun pointed to my head and I froze, half-sitting, half-standing. "Don't," he said, his voice deadly calm. "Don't you dare sit in my house like you're a welcomed guest." Enzo moved and the other guard too but I raised a hand, signaling them to stop. "Where the hell is my daughter?" Robert's hand was steady, his finger on the trigger. “I heard from some very reliable source that you’re turning the entire city upside down to find her.” "Sir." Enzo started. "I'm not talking to you." Robert's eyes never left mine. "I'm talking to the man who was supposed to protect her. So I'll ask one more time… where is Arya?" This was a mistake. Coming here was a terrible, terrible mistake. But I had already committed and with a gun pointed at my head, I didn't have many options. "I don't know," I said honestly, slowly raising my hands to show I wasn't a threat. "That's why I'm here. I'm trying to find her." "Trying to find her?" Robert's laugh was bitter, da