Blood ties

Chapter 12 - Beneath the Surface

The days passed, each one filled with preparations and an undercurrent of tension but you still need to prioritize safety. We can't put you directly in harm's way."

Frustration simmered within me, but I forced myself to listen. "I understand that, but I want to contribute. I want to be part of the solution, not just the problem."

Matteo leaned forward, his expression earnest. "Elena, we appreciate your spirit, but you have to understand the stakes here. If the Rivetti family targets you, it puts all of us at risk."

I took a deep breath, knowing he was right. But I couldn't shake the feeling that I needed to do more than just train. "Then let me help with the preparations. I can assist in organizing our defenses or keeping watch. Anything to contribute."

Antonio considered my words, his brow furrowed in thought. "Alright, you can assist with surveillance. We'll set up a watch rotation, and you can help coordinate the efforts. But you must promise to follow our instructions and stay within the safe zones."

A sense of relief washed over me. "I promise," I said, my voice firm. "I won't let you down."

"Good," Antonio replied, nodding. "We'll need everyone on high alert. Every detail matters. This isn't just about fighting; it's about staying one step ahead of them."

As we discussed our plans further, I felt a sense of camaraderie settle over the room. We were all in this together, and despite the fear that lingered in the air, I felt a newfound strength in our unity.

Once the meeting concluded, I moved to gather supplies for the surveillance setup. I was determined to prove myself and contribute to our collective safety. As I organized the equipment, I caught a glimpse of Luca standing in the doorway, watching me with a mix of pride and concern.

"You're really stepping up," he said, his voice low.

"I have to," I replied, my resolve strengthening. "This is my family, and I won't sit back and do nothing."

"I know," he said, stepping closer. "Just remember to be cautious. We can't afford any mistakes."

I nodded, appreciating his protective nature. "I will be careful. I promise."

As the days progressed, our training intensified, and we fell into a routine of preparing for the inevitable confrontation. I felt a mixture of fear and excitement building within me. The Rivetti threat was real, but so was the sense of belonging I had found in the Moretti family.

I was ready to fight for them, to protect the bonds we had forged. In this battle, I was no longer just a pawn; I was a vital part of the strategy, a member of the family determined to stand firm against whatever came our way.

With each passing day, I felt more capable, more confident, and more resolute in my purpose. The storm was brewing, and I was prepared to face it head-on. Together, we would protect our family and defend our future.