DANTE'S POV
"What do you say?" Mamma asked uncle Massimo.
I froze for a few seconds, unable to understand how the situation had escalated to this point.
"Mamma, you can't share a room with him."
I shook my head in disapproval, the words slipping out of my mouth before I could think it through. She turned her face to me, looking both offended and confused by my words.
"Excuse me?" She shot back. "And why is that?"
I went tongue tied. Of course, I did. What exactly was I supposed to say then?
'No, you can't stay in the same room as him, mamma. He is actually your late husband's brother'???
Most definitely not.
"It's completely fine, mamma." Alexa quickly intervened. "We are more than happy to help you move your things into..."
Her words were abruptly cut short when mamma sudden
