Elena waited anxiously back at her apartment to return home. She knew Aria would have questions, and Elena wanted to get them over and done with as soon as possible.
Elena sighed. She had really done her best to keep her civilian and mafia lives completely separate. Yet, somehow, her best friend had ended up married to Don Ferraro!
Joshua was right about one thing: fate sure was funny sometimes.
Elena decided to keep her mind off things by texting her husband. She went into her room and renewed her search for her phone.
She easily found it underneath her nightstand. Weird, Elena could've sworn she had never dropped it there—and that she had already checked that spot when her phone had first gone missing.
Elena shrugged. Whatever, so long as she had her phone back.
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