This morning, as he left his house, Andrew expected to see some photograph of himself in the social pages. After everything that had happened yesterday afternoon, he had mentally and physically prepared for any attack from Luciano. Yet, apparently, the man had done nothing. He didn’t know whether to feel relieved or more vigilant than ever.

The long conversation with Luciano the previous afternoon had been tense; even his assistant had been present. The truth was, nothing had been resolved. It