"Because Tommy is going to die."
Julio frowned, his eyes narrowing dangerously as he stared at Liza, wondering if he had heard her correctly.
"Where are you going with this, Madam?" he asked, his tone dropping. "I don't like it."
Before Liza could answer, her phone rang.
She took it out, glanced at the screen, and answered.
She listened quietly to what Lucian had to say before whispering, "Okay."
After ending the call, she placed the phone on the table between them.
"You heard me right," she said. "Tommy... is going to die."
She studied the shadow that settled over Julio's expression.
"If I want my husband to live, then he has to, Julio," she said before taking a slow breath. "I understand why you're suspicious of Dominion. But you and I both know Tommy better than anyone."
