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*Giovani* I pulled my black car into my usual parking spot and turned to look at Alessandro. He was staring straight ahead, his back stiff with some sort of emotion that I hadn't yet identified. We had spent the day checking out the shipping yard and looking for intel in the city, but we hadn't found much. I would have preferred to make the trip alone, but I had hoped that bringing along Alessandro would help smooth things over between us and show him that I was willing to give him a little more trust if he was willing to act like a man instead of a little boy. But instead of playing along and making nice, he had been as cold as a block of ice the entire day. It was starting to piss me off, and I had decided that I was going to do something about his shitty-ass attitude. “So what do