Dante's POV
"So, are we going to go?" Luca asked, poking his head forward.
"What do you think?" I asked Gianna, but she shrugged. "This is all on you, chief."
"I don't want it to be all on me. I don't want to lead you guys into a shootout. For all I know, this could be Marco baiting us."
"And if it is, we'll figure it out. We both have guns," Luca tried to assure me, and I sighed.
"And what if we can't figure it out on the spot?" I countered.
"You have to get out of your head, Dante. Let's just go. I'm sure it's not Marco, and even if it is, what's the worst that could happen?" Gianna asked, making the decision for all of us.
I sat quietly as we drove off, my head calculating several scenarios, with all of them ending badly.
I had tried to get my confidence back after everything th
