Desiree
I smile, scrolling through some photos Giuseppe and I took a couple days ag9. He is so handsome!
Maybe I should compromise on thi—
"Jefa—" one of my leads comes in urgently. "There was an attack on the Mansion."
An attack?
I dial Giuseppe. He doesn't answer. I have... I have a bad feeling.
"Don't return fire," I order, grabbing my gun. "What are the colors?"
He swallows roughly. "They....they bear Vitale."
Vitale? Giuseppe would never do this! He wouldn't risk me getting hurt.
I head out, stumbling back. We're surrounded. Surrounded by armed men, hundreds, waves of them.
In front? Giuseppe.
"Surprise, boo!"
Boo? He would never say boo. I marrow my eyes.
"What is this? And where my tampons."
He smiles, almost in spite himself. "Sorry, boo-bear. Was a little occupied ga
