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Chapter 386

Nava peered over my shoulder. "Find anything?"

"Not about this." I fired off a quick email to our Rasha friend Mahmud about a possible demon attack in Baghdad since he now coordinated where everyone was deployed to hunt.

Kane, Ari, and Nava had amassed the life story of the strega nonna, the grandmother witch that Drio had been sent to convince to set up the training facility.

"Antonia is seventy-five years old and she's held the title of coven head for all of Italy for fifty years," Nava said.

"Yikes," I said.

"Bet she eliminated the competition real good. She's Sicilian." Kane cracked his knuckles. "They're sleeping with the fishes."

"Still doesn't explain how Drio ended up engaged to her granddaughter," Ari said.

I read the spooling pages coming off the printer. "Well, Drio has been punched in the head a lot. Maybe he got confused as to which female in that family he was supposed to win over."