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Chapter Fourteen

"Precisely sir" she says

"Who made the rules?" I ask and she freezes as realization hits her.

"Y'ou will not defy the Don' does that ring a bell?" I ask and she keeps quiet.

I smirk as I walk toward her and tilt her chin up, I feel a little wave of electricity runs through me again.

"Look at me Vigilia" I instruct

Slowly she raised her gaze and her eyes land on mine. I finally see her eyes, they are big and brown. They seem a little red as if she's been crying.

"Are you okay mio piccolo luna?"
(My little moon)

"Y-yes sir" she says softly her eyes still on mine

"Don't lie to me Vigilia" I say softly

"Talking about it doesn't help" she simply says

"It does when you are talking to me" I smirk.

She chuckles and I give her a small smile.

"Take a seat mio piccolo luna" she does as instructed and I sit beside her.

"What's the matter?" I ask again

"I'm fine sir" she simply says as I pour some vodka into a glass.

"Water?" I ask

"Why not whisky?" She jokes

"Because I'm not offering" I simply say and she chuckles

"Are you always so mean?" She asks

"Only on work days" I say and she lets out a soft laugh as I take a sip of my vodka.

"So you are moving to another housing unit." I state

"Yes sir." She answers

"What type of work do you enjoy doing?" I enquire

"Cooking. I only enjoy cleaning when I'm upset" she answers.

Finally we are having a conversation. She seems to be warming up to me.

"Okay" I simply say as I take out my phone and instruct Alessio to take her to madam R's cottage.

My phone rings and growl.

"Che?" I ask
(What?)

"We had pigs in the dog house" Rodrigo says

"What did they find?" I ask as my grip on my phone's tightens

"Aerare" he says
(Air)

A wave of relief washes over me.

"Okay, I will be there in 15 minutes".

"I've to go. Get some rest and heal quicker goodbye." I say as I walk toward the door.

"Yes sir" she says and walks out.

I shut the door behind her and I punch the wall out of anger. Why the fuck did the feds raid the restaurant? Thank God I moved the merchandise yesterday had I procrastinated it would have been a different story. Someone has to be feeding them information. We have a mole. I grab my gun and walk out to the car. Alessio moves to the passenger side and I drive. Within 10 minutes I am in front of my restaurant. Still fuming I walk in banging the door against the glass.

"Somebody tell me exactly what happened!" I yell

"The pigs just marched in with a search warrant and raided the place" Rodrigo says

"On what charges?" I ask

"Fraud and extortion" he answers

"Did they take anything?" I ask

"No, they didn't they just searched the place." He answers

"Who issued the warrant?" I ask

Rodrigo doesn't respond. He seems to have lost his voice

"I hate repeating myself" I state

"Judge DiMaggio" he says with his head hanging low.

"That ungrateful bastard, go take his daughter" I instruct and a couple of men disappear to follow my order.

He is only a judge because I made him one, for situations like these. His job is simply to deny any warrant on the basis of lack of evidence. This Mafia sent him to school. It raised his family. We helped him when no one else could and suddenly he has a conscious to clear by pulling such a stunt? He's the mole and he will be dealt with. Bastard.

[AN]

So skirts or jeans?

Skirts...... probably jeans too
Guys the song doesn't really add anything to the chapter

I promise this chapter is necessary.