C71 MATTEO’S POV

•MATTEO’S POV•

The soft hum of the car’s engine was the only sound cutting through the silence between us. Anthony sat in the passenger seat, eyes scanning the buildings as we passed by, though I could tell his mind was elsewhere—probably on the conversation with my father from last night. But now wasn’t the time to dwell on that. We had a lead to chase. Fantasma—the Ghost