Ric Pov
"Breakfast?" she offered. Rosa brought a tray to the bed and sat by my legs. Her smile in the morning lit me up brighter than the sun could ever. I grabbed the coffee mug and sipped on it.
"What the hell, who is trying to kill me," I said remembering what events had brought me to her home last night.
"I, I don't know how to tell you this," she paused. "Paolo, your cousin."
"WHAT! You're kidding," I huffed.
"No, unfortunately, I am not," she replied. "We found yesterday. You know Romano Bianchi."
"Yes, everyone does, he is-," I hesitated to finish my sentence.
"The capo dei capi," She said. I looked at her with no expression on my face but I wasn't surprised at her knowledge of this fact.
"Something like that," I replied.
"Well, he was retiring, kept it hush-hush bu
