“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,” I point

asked me the same question. Does it

get up after washing the soap suds off my body and like the good man he is, he

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

towel and change into the black track pants and long winter vest, saying nothing to the silky bra he chose and grab

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. He is loyal, beastly looking and once you get to know him, quite funny.

you have it on your

gets off the bed and pulls the bag from underneath the bed and I wait patiently for him to

and I watch the

“Who is that?”

catches my

“Is that...?”

“Yes, Mero,”

was he doing there, he said he was going to

10 minutes go

me further when he switches videos and the video changes to the outside where the hooded figure is jumping into the car with Mero, just as Jack Creston walks out. It isn’t long when a group of men

sit back and take in all

that is the big question. Am I? What was Mero

Mero and Michel are downstairs. Find 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 be on him. He won’t stay on

Salvatore asks the question I

would feed him to the wolves, but he is my friend, I can’t just sentence

Deno would want something.”

isn’t Deno that we need to worry about, it’s Marco. 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 to say Gabriel is innocent which means we should let him in on

Gabriel is

take in the cream walls, and brown wooden

this room seems old?”

This room belonged to Berenice Antonella

I get

kept her here in this manor locked away for only his eyes alone, and if you go to the library downstairs, there is a

believe, but Salvatore always knows something about someone, which is why I think

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