Romano Siblings

8| Play with cars.

Lissy Romano

The next morning when I woke up and walked downstairs I was surprised to see Santino and Andrew who held little Finn in his arms in the kitchen.

My brother and Andrew both were dressed in their black suits, ready to start the day, while I was in my sleeping pants and shirt.

Little Finn was the first one to notice me.

"Lissy, Lissy. I want, Lissy." Finn said as he leaned in my direction

"My sister is still sleeping, little man." Santino said as he drank his morning coffee

"No, Lissy is here." Finn pointed his little finger at me

Only then Santino and Andrew saw me. They both smiled at me.

"Good morning, Lissy." Andrew said sofly

"Good morning." I replied as I walked closer to them

Santino kissed my cheek and ruffled my hair.

I sent him a look and then took Finn in my arms with a big smile.

"My Lissy." Finn said in his cute baby voice

"Your Lissy, Finny." I kissed his baby cheek and he chuckled

"Where's Ava?" I asked Andrew and he rubbed the back of his head

"I don't know." he replied honestly

Santino looked at him and wanted to ask, but I was the first one to break the silence.

"You don't know where Ava is?" I asked in shock

"She told me that she needs some time for herself and left the house." Andrew said and his lips tilted downwards

"Is she safe?" Santino asked and Andrew glared at him

"I wouldn't let her leave without protection. Three of our men are watching over her. They will call me if something happens." Andrew explained

"Mommy left." Finny said and his lower lip started to quiver

"No, no, Finny. I can bet that your mommy is getting her nails done or hair. That's what girls do when they need time for themselves." I said while running my hand through Finn's beautiful hair

"You think?" Finny asked and I smiled

"I know, baby. Your mommy will be back soon." I reassured him

Andrew looked at me and sent me a thankful smile. Since Finny was born he likes me more than any other Romanos.

Even though Vincenzo is Finny's godfather. Finn is my little friend, he's like my little brother which I see very often.

Since Finny can talk, he is always asking for me. So Andrew drives here and I can spend time with him.

"Lissy?" Finn paused and I looked at him while still holding him in my arms

He was almost two years old, but he was heavy. My arms almost fell off, but I would do anything for this little baby.

"What, Finny?" I asked softly