Chapter 85 Safer And Secure

• One afternoon, as Riccardo and I were having lunch at a small café, we noticed a group of men in suits watching us from across the street. They didn't look like police officers, and we knew better than to assume they were friendly.
• “We need to get out of here,” Riccardo whispered urgently.
• We quickly paid our bill and made our way to the back exit of the café, hoping to make it out undetected. But before we could reach the door, one of the men stepped in front of us, blocking our path.