**Phoebe's POV**
"Yes." He answered.
Lorenzo is in the Mafia. He's in the freaking Mafia! I mean I kind of suspected, but I just thought I was being irrational and insane. Is he like a soldier in the Mafia? Wait... I remember Sofia saying her father was the one in charge of the 'family business' but after he died, because her little brother didn't want to do it, then that means-
"Oh shit." I mumbled.
A small smile graced his lips and he chuckled a little. "I see the wheels in your mind turning. I am guessing that you have figured out that Nicolo is the leader, and I am his right hand man." I nodded slowly, feeling a little sick. The leader of the Italian Mafia is after me. Me. "I won't let him hurt you. Never." He promised and then he c****d his head to the side and his hands fell fr
