Chapter 10 I gripped the steering wheel of my Aston Martin , weaving through morning traffic toward the Bellamy Gallery . " This could change everything for us . The Big Five's protection would make Primo think twice about coming after you or my family ." Adrian adjusted his cuff links , his gray eyes reflecting the sunlight . " And you're certain they'll be receptive to an alliance ? " " They respect strength and strategy . My father's built one of the most successful operations on the east coast . " I turned into the gallery's private parking . " We just need to make the right impression ." " I'll follow your lead . " He stepped out of the car , offering his arm as we approached the entrance . The gallery buzzed with New York's elite - politicians , CEOS , old money families . mingling between priceless paintings and 80 % 19.02 1/6 Chapter 10 sculptures . Adrian paused at each piece , examining brushstrokes and composition with genuine interest . My breath caught as I scanned the crowd . " There . " I inclined my head toward an elderly man studying a Rembrandt . His tailored suit . probably cost more than most people's cars . A polished wooden cane rested against his leg , though I doubted he actually needed it . To most , he looked like just another wealthy art collector . But I noticed what others missed - the way his security detail blended seamlessly into the crowd . Three by the entrance , two near the windows , another four scattered throughout the room . They looked like normal gallery patrons , but their practiced movements and watchful eyes gave them away to someone who knew what to look for . " Vincent Castellano , " I whispered . " Head of the Castellano family . One of the most 80 % 19:02 2/6 Chapter 10 powerful men in the country , though most people don't even know he exists . " Adrian's hand tightened slightly on my arm . " How do you want to play this ? " " We need to get his attention without being obvious about it . Make him come to us . " Adrian squeezed my hand . The sudden warmth of his fingers intertwined with mine sent an unexpected flutter through my chest . " I've got this . Just follow my lead and watch for your moment . " His voice dropped low , meant only for me . I shot him a skeptical look but let him guide me through the crowd . His thumb traced small circles on my hand as we approached Vincent's position by the Rembrandt . Adrian's entire demeanor shifted . His eyes lit up with genuine excitement as he studied the painting . " Oh , the brushwork here is extraordinary . Look at how the light 20 % 19.02 3/6 Chapter 10 . falls across the subject . " I felt Vincent's security detail adjust their positions , their attention zeroing in on us . One shifted his weight , hand drifting toward his concealed weapon . " The symbolism in this piece would make it perfect for the east wing of your family estate . " Adrian's voice carried just enough to reach Vincent's ears . " The historical significance alone … " Vincent's lips curved into an amused smile . He turned toward us , leaning slightly on his cane . " And what significance would that be , young man ? " Got him . I kept my expression neutral , but inside I was grinning . Adrian had played it perfectly , appealing to Vincent's well- known passion for art while piquing his curiosity about potential buyers in his territory . Adrian's eyes sparked with genuine 80 % 19.03 4/6 Chapter 10 enthusiasm as he gestured to the painting . " The interplay of light and shadow here speaks to Rembrandt's mastery of chiaroscuro , but what's truly fascinating is how this piece was commissioned during the height of Dutch Golden Age trading . The merchant class's influence is subtly woven throughout , from the subject's clothing to the imported Turkish carpet in the background . " Vincent's eyebrows rose . " Impressive observation . And you are ? " " Adrian Constantine . " Adrian extended his hand , which Vincent clasped firmly . " And this lovely young lady ? " Vincent's shrewd gaze shifted to me . " Asteria Mitchell , sir . " I bowed my head respectfully . " It's an honor to meet one of the Big Five families . " Vincent's eyes widened slightly . His security detail tensed , but he raised his hand subtly , signaling them to stand down . 180 % 19:03 : 5/6 to me . " So , you're one of us . " His voice dropped to barely above a whisper . I nodded . " Yes . The Mitchell family has operated on the east coast for generations . " " Ah yes , the Mitchells . " Vincent's expression warmed . " Your organization has quite the art expert as well , if I'm not mistaken . " " You're too kind , " Adrian replied smoothly . " It's simply a pleasure to share insights with Vincent