*** Antonios POV ***
I knew what my sweet Bambi was thinking. I knew I should have included her in my plans, but how could I with such a short opportunity? I couldn't miss this chance to take out the man who haunted every part of my nightmares. I fiddled with the coffee the waitress left me with. It was going to be a lot easier to take down ( insert name) than I ever imagined, he had been in hiding in Venice longer than anywhere else. He normally wouldn't stay long, and now that I knew his reason I was going to destroy him.
I heard the bells on the door to the dinner jingle, and in walked a group of teenagers, still in their school uniforms giggling innocently at each other. They all went to sit down together and the booth closest to the door. I wonder if its just instinct, the Mafia bl
