CHAPTER FORTY-FOUR.
"Sure. Whatever."
Sure, whatever? What the hell was wrong with her. She should be running away from the Mafia world instead of running towards it with a clear conscience and booze free. Sure, she was doing this for her parents but they wouldn't care. They'd been all about forgiveness when they'd been alive and Melissa knew that their stance on that wouldn't have shifted just because a young boy outed them and it led to their deaths. They weren't as petty as she was being but even realizing that fact didn't lead her to draw back her agreement from Luca. Instead, she smiled at him awkwardly, shifting a bit on her seat. Luca was staring at her with disbelief in his gaze. She could almost hear his thoughts out loud, the words 'what the f**k!' glaringly bright in his gaze,
