(SASHA)
Our talk last night about escaping fate has led me to want to try the one thing I swore I wouldn't when I came to Venice: a gondola ride. It's not that I have anything against gondolas…except that I do.
I also have an ulterior motive, though I haven't told Tyler yet. I wanted to think my plan through a little more, decide how much I'm willing to risk simply to get close to Magda.
How much danger I'm willing to allow Tyler to be in for the sake of the Family.
Miles supplied several potential opportunities to contact Magda, and I always had a backup plan in mind should our attempt at the opera fail. Tonight, there's a masquerade ball that Magda will be attending, and a masquerade ball suggests several possibilities. But the particular plan I'm contemplating means Tyler being very involved, and I worry that my protective instincts toward him might take over in the heat of the moment.