Bonded in Mafia

Nowhere Is Safe

Hey guys! I edited the phone call from the last part, "Last Day," like just now so go read it if your reading on time as I publish. 

TW: SEXUAL ASSULT 

Alexi's POV:

My hands were shaking out of control as I started to calm myself down taking deep breaths. Before I knew it Nico and Gio were both enveloping me in a tight squeeze.

"Okay, okay, I can talk now, but I really can't breath if you break my ribs." I wheezed giving them a soft smile before getting my words together. They were so much like my brothers it hurt, the look on their face from my obvious momments of overdramatasized distress, how they didn't know what to do so they just gace me a hug. I shook my head slightly, Alexi I'm going to throw you off a fucking bridge if you don't get yourself together, first you have this panic attack and now your going down memmory lane, my thoughts screamed at me taking me out of my memmories. 

I checked the time on my phone, 6:50 PM, fuck. 

"You guys have a drug shipment coming in at eight'o clock right?" I looked to them, both of them nodding a little confused on how I knew, "Alright who's Renzo in your little family tree?" I asked before I went on. I wanted to make sure I was one hundred percent, sure I wasn't directly involved but Milo and Theo told me everything so I knew a few things. I also knew that rankings (or what I reffered to as a family tree) differed, and based on Renzo's ranking I could tell them if he himself was intercepting the truck or if he was having someone else do it for him. 

"Well Renzo is pretty high up, he is the CEO of Enzo's company but he isn't as high up as Gio or I, so I would say he is about fifth in command." Nico nodded answering my question letting me take my time to explain. Unfortunatly time is the one thing we were running out of.

"Yea, I'm second and Gio's third leaving Rocco at fourth." Gio scowled his eyes darting to my thigh, clearly the memmories from that night in the club returning to him. 

"Okay so I'm almost for sure that Renzo is having someone intercept your truck, also is Enzo meeting his Mom around eight?" I asked checking for confirmation recieving an assertive nod from both of them.

"Wait how the hell do you know all this? Enzo was ordered to keep you out of the loop." Gio interrupted.

"I got a job but I didn't know it was at Futura which is Vince's company and I was working for Renzo for a hot minute and then at some point he was having a conversation with another guy called Leo. I ran into him at a coffee shop and it was in Italian but then I heard a few-" I put a stop to my rambling looking at Nico's face which had turned paper white. 

"Nevermind, explain later." Gio quickly spoke, his complection paling a few shades as well. 

"Wait is Vincent in trouble?" The words came out of my mouth before I could stop them but at this point I really wanted to know. Both of them reluctantly nodded in response not daring confirming any further. 

"Okay well Vincent can handle himself so we are going to the drug stop. I'm not going to ask how you knew it was drugs but that's where we're going. Thanks for telling us- sort of, and stay put." Nico quickly rambled and ran off outside grabbing a pair of keys. Gio was jogging behind him and out the door while barking some Italian into his phone, leaving me in a big fancy house that felt more like hell every single day.

I paced around the kitchen letting my thoughts go haywire. Renzo was on the phone and speaking Italian before he told me to get out, what was he saying that he was worried I'd catch on to? After all he did know that Vincent was baisically my fiancee, so maybe he was worried I picked up enough words to piece together what he was saying. That too what was Leo talking about at the coffee shop, something about being good at his job? Well what was his job? I wanted to grab my hair and pull it out of my scalp. I swear if I could hear whatever Renzo said just once more, I would have pulled out my translator app or something.