*Giovani*
If there was one thing I didn't need to deal with, it was more problems. Unfortunately, that was what landed on my lap near midnight. I sighed from my leather chair in my study as Gabriele stared me down furiously.
It wasn't often that Gabriele chose to argue with me, but each time it happened, it always surprised me.
But it infuriated me that they'd struck again. He didn't need to remind me.
“You think I don't know that?" I slammed my hands on the desk, getting to my feet as I glowered at my right-hand man with all the authority the leader of a mafia should have. “I know exactly who they took out."
Nostrils flaring, a dark look in his eyes, Gabriele was not the patient man he normally was. He had reached his limit, and we both knew it. The deaths had taken a hard toll on
