Chapter 137

ANDREA’S POV “Thank you, baby,” I said, taking the dishes Matteo handed me from the dining room. “You know you don’t have to do that, right?” Kade said, reaching for the dishes I balanced precariously in my arms. “I have staff for that.” I shook my head, rolling my eyes. “It’s only a couple of plates.” I started moving toward the kitchen when I paused. “Matteo, where’s your brother?” He shrugged one shoulder. “I said I didn’t want to go with him, so he went alone.” I frowned. “Went wh—” The dishes in my arms crashed to the floor with a deafening smash as I suddenly doubled over, clutching my chest. “Andrea!” Kade rushed to me and wrapped his arms around me. “What’s wrong?!” he asked in alarm. I groaned. “I—” I looked up to see Matteo clutching at his chest, too, his eyes filling with tears. “Luca,” I whispered in horror. “Wha—” I pushed away from Kade and ran blindly, letting the stabbing ache pull me in the right direction. “Luca!” I screamed as I went. “Where are you, baby?!” The pai