“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.”

gave me the same answer 17 times,”

asked me the same question. Does it

up after washing the soap suds off my body and like the good man he is, he holds a towel open. I look at him,

is really an answer or more of a confession,” His jaw tightens but he says

saying

I jump on the bed patting the other side. Salvatore is my little slice of heaven 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 since.

have it on your phone?” I ask

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

video begins playing and I watch the familiar face talking

“Who is that?”

know,” Something catches my eye

“Is that...?”

“Yes, Mero,”

he doing there, he said he was going to

to the back of the restaurant. 10 minutes go by before he walks back out and leaves just as the hooded person leaves.

jumping into the car with Mero, just as Jack Creston walks out. It isn’t long when

and take in all

is the big question. Am I?

Mero and Michel are downstairs. Find out where Mero is sleeping and check if he brought anything with him. He is sentimental

to him?” Salvatore asks the question I don’t know the answer

but he is my friend, I

understand. But Deno would want something.”

I heard him talking to a man earlier when I decided to go snooping around the place. He mentioned something about kidnapping Dylan Creston, and me helping with that. Talking about helping, it is safe

Miss Capello, Gabriel is innocent

as I take in the cream walls, and

notice this room

room belonged to Berenice Antonella DeMarco, wife of the first Godfather in America, Elladio Gaspare DeMarco.”

smile, “Serious? And I get to sleep

his wife so much that he kept her here in this manor locked away for only his eyes alone, and if you go

spend his free time writing about her?” I find the story hard to believe, but Salvatore always knows something about someone, which is why I think Deno gave him

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