Chapter 3 - THE WIDOW’S WEBThe promotion sent shockwaves through the estate. By morning, the whispers were deafening. My lieutenants were furious. A maid in the guest wing? It was an insult to the hierarchy of the Valenti family.

But I didn't care. I found myself drawn to the guest wing. I watched Mia playing with Rex, my Doberman, who had become her shadow. She was teaching him how to play "tea party." The most dangerous dog in the state was wearing a paper crown. I found myself smiling—a feeling so foreign I almost forgot what it was.