| LEO |
I arrived at the estate with Pite and Samuel. They had stayed behind while Danilo and the others brought back the asšhole that had shot at us earlier.
“È già nel seminterrato,” (Italian for “He is already in the basement,”) Danilo said as he reached me.
“Go check on Lala,” I told Samuel, making him roll his eyes.
“Anything else, Capo?” he asked sarcastically.
“Yeah, actually. I better not see you down there,” I told him sternly as I rolled up my sleeves.
“Whatever,” he muttered as he climbed the stairs. All I could do was try to keep them as far away from this shīt as I could.
I walked into the basement, finding Rigoberto and Stefano on either side of the beat-up fūcker. He was sitting on a chair while his hands were tied up on the armrest and his feet on the legs of th
