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As we settle into dinner, I find myself feeling much better with their company. Their presence makes the food and wine taste much much better.
"So what happened after Angelo whisked you away...?" Caterina asks as she takes a bite out of her pizza and stares back at me intently.
"He was angry at me for ignoring him... he still is, which is why I'm surprised he even brought you guys here. How did he get in contact with you?" I immediately ask. First, he showed up to where I was, next, he got my friends' contacts?
"We don't know, we just got a call from an unknown number, and when we answered, it was Angelo, telling us that you need us." Alessio is the one to answer, and my curiosity peaks immediately.
"Is that exactly what he said?" My voice is suddenly low, just in case
