His Salvation

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land, N

ssa

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e is hitting up my phone and begging for a 'copper haired bombshell

shared a knowing look, recalling last night's antics and the love-struck bartender. Chuckl

r. Even you have to adm

Tori snorts were yet to die down. Zeno rolled his eyes at my wo

do fit the description. Copper hair, bombshell with secret tastes we may not be privy to. I always knew you wer

m were almost always engaged in one fight or the other, be it verbal or physical. Their showdowns were almost as legendary as Selen

r yours! Seeing as you seem to have forgotten, we are the future of the Cosa Nostra. Many people would kill to have even th

our little sister before she cont

oblem, big

t, earning herself a glar

ll on her. I now understand why Papa is trying

o give me the strength to respond to my brother who seemed more worried than pleased by our father's actions. Despite being Mass

ctives. He cared for all his sisters fiercely, enough to fight for us on multiple occasions. I knew he would

Don than our father,

ts do not scare me. I will always be Tori's big sister and you will always be

did not know about my plan, I knew he suspected that something was happening on the sidelines. He was the most per

though, which means he ju

for Made Men. It was not a far fetched possibility that he could tel

into them. Each of them will be aptly informed and reminded of the position that the two of you hold

t it and Tori seemed to feel the same way as she playfully punched his shoulder in response. We had our fa

been around yesterday to follow through on that promise by

sheepish, apologetic smile in the wake of our brother's hardened glare as his blue eyes came ali

his was the rage that had earned him the feared reputation he possessed as th

atto

at I had spent hours hiding. I had hoped he wouldn't see, wouldn't find out about it. Zeno and Uncle Salvatore had never gotte

when Zeno laid waste to our Uncle as well as all his men. It had been entertain

y to one of the ch

Italy often. He tried to keep the two men away from each other as well as f

stormy hue as his hand lightly brushed my bruised cheek. He was careful

ts. I did think your make up was a little too much in comparison to what you usually put on

nt signal to approach us before Zeno completely lost his shit. He was barely hang

Please don't do anything rash.

t I couldn't stand him being away longer than he already was. Zeno's presence gave each of us a level of reassurance.

arily go accordingly. He can protect Vittoria from ou

piece of shit brother hurt you. I have let many things that man does pa

they would be. Tori and I reached out and latched onto our brother's hand, effectively stopping

him and it won't be you who suffers but us, the ones left behind when Fathe

eakthrough our brother's haze of ange

hing. But he will pay for it, Alessa. It may

ds resonating within m

fratello

s complete and this life is behind me. Maybe one day I would be able to reach out

I apologize, but Don Massimo has ask

that was wedged deep within. Although the main piece in my grand plan was also a future head of th

ate teens. Our long winded conversations and interactions had laid the foundati

disinterested as he waved us away, Tori looked anywhere but at as as she summoned a passing waiter for another glass of champagne

ter, but he is our on

. Let

me through the throng of guests whose glances our way were to be expected.

been pushed forward to next weekend, right after your sister's own. I hear he has also been in touch with Keisu

my father's rash and drastic measures to stretch to Tori as well. The plan ha

hing has changed. We will continue with the we

od and chuckle from Dieg

dear wife to be. Alright then, I

me smile as I let him lead us r

games

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maggiore- Thank

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