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“Ciao, Jessica.”
“Hi.” I smile.
“My name is Alexander, and this is Smithson and Ray. As you know, we are in the Carabinieri.”
“Hello.” I smile as nerves bubble in my stomach. The Carabinieri is the Special Forces of Italy. This call-up is a big deal.
“We’ve gone over your résumé with the Australian Federal Police with great interest, and we feel that you are perfect for this mission.”
“I’m excited about the opportunity. How can I help?”
He brings up an image onto the screen behind him. It’s an Italian man. He’s very handsome—in his thirties.
“This is Enrico Ferrara.”
I stare at the man on the screen as I listen intently.
“He’s the head of organized crime in Italy. The Don. His family has been untouchable for centuries, even though they are involved in gambling, prostitution, murder, money laundering, and narcotics.”
“Okay,” I reply.
“Enrico is different to the past Dons. He’s smarter, more business-minded, and…” He pauses. “He’s an ex-policeman. He has inside knowledge that nobody has ever had. If his reign over Italy continues, we are in dire straits of losing all control. He controls most of the police force and judging system as it is now. This mission is top secret.”
“Ouch.” I wince. “I’m confused, though. How can I help from Australia?”
“Up until now, we’ve had no way of getting close to him.” They bring up an image of a beautiful blonde woman. She’s around my age, and she’s getting out of a car with what looks like a bodyguard beside her. “Meet Olivia Reynolds. Enrico’s new love interest.”
I stare at the woman on my screen.
“We interviewed her on Friday, under the guise of a missing person she knew.”
“And?”
“She lied for Enrico. She pretended she didn’t know him.”
“Which means she’s on the inside.”
“Exactly. We want you to become her new best friend. You will move to Italy. Go to her gym, pretend that you, like her, have moved to Italy to be with your boyfriend. You will mix with her socially.”
I smile.
“You’re the same age as her, come from the same country, and you will have a lot in common. You need to gain her complete trust.”
I smile broadly.
“We need full access to Enrico Ferrara to be able to bring him down. Can you help us, Jessica?”
Excitement rushes through me. “Assignment accepted.”
Chapter 22
OLIVIA
THREE HOURS EARLIER
Rico stares at his reflection in the mirror. He straightens his tie and dusts his hands over his pants.
“We’ll talk more tonight, okay?” I kiss him softly. I can feel the anger oozing out of him like a volcano that’s about to explode. “Try and be calm.” I straighten his collar. “Just don’t say anything more until you cool down.”