“What do you mean there was another attack?” I growled at the phone clutched in my hand. “Did anyone get hurt?” I slid my hand through my hair, frustratingly. Maybe I should have been there. “Is mama okay?” I was f*****g being selfish, my mother was nothing but kind towards me whenever my father acted like a d**k in the past, forcing me into a path I always dreaded.
“Si, do not worry, don…”
“Do not f*****g tell me what to do, Valerio!” He was useless. They all were. It wasn’t the f*****g first attack during the past two weeks. However, this time whoever they were they went so far. They dared to touch the former donna. “lei è mia madre. avresti dovuto proteggerla cazzo. Ti ho lasciato lì al comando per un motivo con Marissa.”
[Translation: she is my mother. you should have f*****g protec
