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thirty five

"Although, the chance of making that particular area while aiming is still low. It is higher than making an unfocused shot." I continued.

"So Gianni, you getting shot there was no accident." Dad finished and held out a fist. I bumped it then we looked back at the others.

Pound it!

You did not just-

What? Dad and daughter duo is elite.

You did not just think that.

Your always hating gosh.

"I have to make a call." Dad exited the room leaving me with the bewildered men.

"Your way smarter then you let on." Eli concluded.

"Maybe I am." I shrugged and rocked back and forth on my doc martens.

"So Gianni, how the hell did you piss off a hit man?" Demitri said smacking him on the back of the neck.

"What the fuck? What was that for! I don't even know what I did?!"

They started to argue.

This is amusing.

Mid- argument, Dad came back in. "Gianni your cleared. Everyone come on we're going to the warehouse."

No way!

"Me too?"

"I said everyone didn't I?" Dad walked out the room ending any chance for conversation.

Well damn slow down a bit.

Or maybe you could get with the program.

Shut up.

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We pulled up to a run down looking building, it was huge but looked like it's been abandoned for centuries.

"Are you sure you guys knew where you were going?" I asked.

"Don't judge so fast Sorellina." They led me into the building and when I walked in I felt like I just entered a different world.

Nothing on the inside screamed 'old and run down' but instead screamed 'expensive'. The room you first walk into almost looked like a high-class waiting area.

Black marble floors, dark grey walls, nice looking couches, a diamond chandelier, two grand marble staircases with gold railing, and to top it all of a elevator was located right in between them.

"Woah." The boys laughed at my reaction as they led me to the elevator.

Demi pressed the top button and backed up to make more room, looking at the buttons- expecting numbers- I saw symbols in there place.

Analyzing them closer I realized, "These symbols.. they're for the ranks of the mafia." I lightly traced over them as we went up.

"Don, underboss, consigliere, caporegime, and soldiers."

"Looks like someone's done their homework."

"Shut up Gio." I rolled my eyes

"That was a compliment, idiot."

I was about to clap back but the elevator door opened and Dad, Dante, and Demitri all rushed to the end of the hall leaving us behind momentarily.

Why we going so fucking fast?

Catching up to them at a room near the end of the hall, Dante held open the door while Demitri stood to the side. Letting Dad and I in first,

Walking into what looked liked a meeting room, I glanced around to see a huge glass conference table with 12 men sat around it.

All of them were mean looking, full of tattoos, and kept there faces blank.

hm.. mobsters.

Don't they look fun.

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