Union Of Death (Secrets of The Famiglia Part 2)

Chapter 11 (Aliyana)

“Would you like me to take your warm clothes out?”

“Yes, and a bra and panty too. What did you tell Papa you were doing?”

“I didn’t say anything, Miss Capello, your father got some news about one of his shipments, seems like there is still someone killing the Catelli’s soldiers.”

“Any idea who it is?” I ask him as he goes about getting my clothes ready and I hop into the bathtub, soaking up the heat that scorches my elbows.

“No, I think Deno is working on that. I’ll let you know if I hear anything.”

“Your cousin seems nice,” I say to him as he brings my clothes to the bath area.

His stare is harsh, as he scowls at my naked flesh under the water.

“She is nice to your face, but remember she still sees you as a minor. She has yet to know you are the root to a rose with deadly thorns.”

My skin flushes and I turn my back to his wandering gaze. That was enough torture for today. Because that is what it is to him, torture.

“Salvatore.”

“Yes, Miss Capello?”

“Have you always chosen God over everything else?”

“Yes. Though I must admit Miss Capello, you tempt me at times.”

“But doesn’t that make your faith stronger?”

“I, I, yes, it does.”

“What would you do with your freedom if it were granted?” I ask him for the seventeenth time since he told me about his Catholic upbringing.

“I would be a priest, and serve God until my last breath.”

the same answer 17 times,”

17 times you asked me the same question. Does it not warrant the

soap suds off my body and like the good man he is, he holds a towel open. I look at him, so human, but his restraint

Salvatore, if your answer is really an answer or more of a confession,” His jaw

black track pants and long winter vest, saying nothing to the silky

and I am his temptation to hell. While he is a made-man, he killed once, a long time ago, by mistake and has never killed

it. Do you have it on your phone?” I

bed and pulls the bag from underneath the bed and I wait patiently for him to set it

begins playing and I watch the familiar face talking to

“Who is that?”

know,” Something catches my eye and

“Is that...?”

“Yes, Mero,”

said he

the restaurant. 10 minutes go by before he walks back out

into the car with Mero,

sit back and take in all that I have

the big question. Am I? What was Mero thinking? Was he tied up

out where Mero is sleeping and check if he brought anything with him. He is sentimental and untrusting, which means whatever could implicate him would

Salvatore asks the question I don’t know

anyone else, I would feed him to the wolves, but he is my friend, I can’t just sentence him to death without knowing for sure.”

understand. But Deno would

I decided to go snooping around the place. He mentioned something about kidnapping Dylan Creston,

Miss Capello, Gabriel is innocent but he

as I take in the cream walls, and brown wooden

notice this room

many years back. This room belonged to Berenice Antonella DeMarco, wife of the

up and smile, “Serious? And I get to sleep in her

loved his wife so much that he kept her here in this manor locked away for only his eyes alone, and if you go to the library downstairs, there is a desk with a hidden compartment. My mama said his journal still is

something about someone, which is why I think

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