The man nodded quickly, hands fumbling only slightly as he turned the wheelchair and began to push.
His house.
He almost laughed at the thought because no matter where he went, there was no space untouched by Luca.
*****
Renato Bastione sat in his office, leaning back in his chair, fingers steepled beneath his chin, staring at Cassidy. "You?" he repeated in disbelief. "Cassidy? Former high school teacher… fucked Luciano's wife?"
"Yes."
Renato burst into laughter. "Pardon me," he managed between breaths, waving a dismissive hand, "if I don't believe you."
"It doesn't matter if you believe me or not," he said evenly. "I came to give you information on what I know."
Renato leaned back again, still grinning. "Please," Renato gestured lazily, still smirking. "Carry on."
"Don Genovese is still in town," he said. "I have no idea when he will be leaving. But Bianca mentioned something… about a nanny."
