DANTE's POV
The last of the men was gone, leaving Marco and I.
“I need you to get Manuel on the phone for me” I told him, turning around with the cane held firmly in my hand.
“He called earlier in the day when you were in the meeting.” Marco informed me.
“What did he want?”
“He did not say, only that it was urgent and he would love to speak soon.” He told me.
We both walked into the den while Marco rang him.
I wanted to speak to him concerning visiting with Francesca like I had suggested to her. She would love it and I could almost smile from the imagination of the look on her face when I tell her to get ready to visit.
“Buona giornata, Dante” Manuel enthusiased.
“You called earlier?”
“Yes, I was in a meeting with the clan and I… they have asked for the bodies of Domenico and An
