Luciano did not return to the hall. From interconnected doors, he made his way into the hallways of Neravalle.
Fury radiated through his wrinkled, veined face, as he trod through the pathways in haste.
Salvatore, who had spotted him, broke into a run to catch up with him.
When he eventually did, he went straight to the point without wasting even a second.
"Carpo, Vitto is ensuring the guests leave the city safely. But the ones you gave your approval on, have been shown to their hotel rooms in the city. Lyon and the rest of the security personnel are ensuring the lord's, ladies and their entourage leaves the city," he divulged, half out of breath, and half in a rush.
"What else?" He asked, never stopping or slowing down.
"Signor Giovanni and his wife are in the lounge with Daniela. He insists on seeing you."
Luciano hissed through his teeth, but kept it moving.
"I'll see him if I make it out of the empty room alive."
