*Giovani*
I kept subconsciously flexing my hands into fists and then forcing myself to relax them. My jaw was sore from how much I had been clenching it. I was pretty sure that on the nights when I didn't sleep with Olivia, I was grinding my teeth from all the stress I had been under lately. Gabriele stared at me; he knew me well enough to know that I would talk when I was ready.
“He's killing me," I said in a low voice. “I know I need to let it go and focus on the organization, but it's f*****g killing me to deal with him."
Gabriele nodded, sensing that I needed to talk this out more than I needed to hear his advice.
I kept talking. “I just don't know what to do with him. He's too inexperienced for me to give him the responsibilities that he wants. And he's willing to rip our organi
