BOOK 1
Leonadas, The Don of the Italian Mafia, he was taught to be emotionless, cold, and to protect what was his. Whether it was his mafia or his family. It was his to protect. But what happens when a certain person comes and messes with his routi...
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Pulling out my phone, I call Ezra, after realizing the entire time he was here, bothering me, I never brought up Oaklee. (Leonadas) (Ezra) "Yellow" "I need you to find a girl. Early 20's, brown hair, brown eyes, named Oaklee" "Yes fratello (brother), my day is going good! How about yours?" "Do what I said Ezra."
Hanging up, rolling my eyes. I see I've made it home. Going straight to my office. I roll up my sleeves, taking a seat at my desk with a sigh. Opening my computer and start working.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
"Fratello?"(brother) I hear the door open before I see my sister opening the door .
"Nova." I lean back in my chair. She walks in fully dressed in club attire.
"I'm going out with a friend. I'll most likely-most definitely be home late." she says.
" What club?" I ask, making sure if I need her I know where she is. I know that 85% of the time I have no clue what she's at or what she's doing. I just want to make sure she doesn't cause any trouble.
"La mia casa" (My House) she names my club. I nod my head showing I heard and dismissed her. She leaves with that.
Rất tiếc! Hình ảnh này không tuân theo hướng dẫn nội dung. Để tiếp tục đăng tải, vui lòng xóa hoặc tải lên một hình ảnh khác.
Ezra barges into my office. No knock. No kick. Nothing.
He acts as if I won't put a bullet through his leg. I would never kill family but I never said I wouldn't injure them.
