"Val…" Tony stopped, seeing her face. "Sorry, excuse me." His eyes moved to Luca. "Where is Vee?" Tony asked.
"What's going on?" Luca demanded.
Tony glanced at Val standing in her wedding gown with panic blooming across her face. "Can I speak with you privately?" Tony requested.
"If anyone moves an inch away from me, I swear to God, I will go batshit crazy right now."
Tony looked miserable.
Val pointed between them, her veil trembling slightly in the breeze. "What the fuck is happening?"
Marco nodded at Tony. "What's up?"
Tony looked between all of them—the bride in her wedding dress, the groom still holding her hand, Luca standing like violence on a string. His throat worked. "I just got a call from the workers," Tony said. "They found something."
Val frowned. "What workers?"
"The expansion team," Tony answered. "At the pizza parlour."
Luca's eyes sharpened. "What did they find?"
"Dead bodies," Tony said.
