A suspicious visit

Sofia's POV

I released breaths I didn't know I've been holding after the car moved where I had seen Alessandro. I refused to raise my head to look at the scenery any longer. What I had seen was enough.

When I got home, I made my way to my room. I needed to speak with Salvatore, I needed to be sure he was alright. Again and again, I tried his phone, but it still wasn't going through.

Panic enveloped me as I wondered what the hell had happened to him that he wasn't picking up his calls. My eyes turned glassy as I thought of the worst. With shaky knees, I walked over to the bed and sat on it.

Not being comfortable there, I crept to the ground and sat there with my arms around my raised knees.

“Salvatore…” I murmured as tears fall down my eyes.

I've been the one telling Enzo to be strong, but if something happens to Salvatore, I wonder if I'll be strong.

What do I tell Enzo? Why did Salvatore have to go for some silly mission that could take his life? I know he wasn't going sightseei