I scrapped my initial plan to fly on a commercial flight to Rome, the home of the Lex Talionis. Booking a hotel was out of the question after Fernando's trick. Instead, I took my private jet.I spent the flight out of Mexico brooding over my thoughts. I couldn't guess why my family had been summoned, but I was determined about one thing: I was going to appeal to the Pope to restrain Fernando."We'll be there shortly, sir," the pilot's voice was heard in the cockpit.About ten minutes later, the jet landed, and I walked down the stairs unceremoniously. Several other jets were scattered across the field. I looked around and noticed Sebastian's jet in the distance.After his brief attempt to take Lucy away and her rejection, she had heard little from him. He had left on the day he was scheduled to leave.I put aside those family matters and fixed my gaze on the imposing structure of the Lex Talionis building. I walked toward it, and my bodyguards followed. However, they stopped at the en
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