I know Raoul feels guilty. He told me over and over again before we left for the cabin. I tip back my drink and place the empty glass on my desk. “You were putting out another fire. We all were. I get it.”
“But if anything had happened to her—”
“It didn’t,” I interrupt him. “Now, our security gaps are covered and she and Dante are safe here. So let’s stop talking about the past and figure out what the future looks like, yeah?”
“If Christos and Agostino are working together, we can’t afford to sit back and wait for them to find another way through our defenses.”
“Especially if they’re going to keep burning down our businesses,” he mutters. “What do you have in mind?”
I snatch Raoul’s untouched drink out of his hand and toss it back. “If they want to go after our biggest assets, I thin
