Ângelo Messina stared at Vittorio with a meaningful look, reminiscing about the moments spent alongside Don Marco.
"You know, I remember when Marco first showed him a picture of you as a baby, in Antonietta's arms. Back then, I didn't fully understand the significance of those words, but Marco told me that he would do anything for you. Later, I had my son, Mathew, and finally understood the depth of a father's love and dedication to his child. However, I confess that I wouldn't take forty shots for him. Maybe I would if I were with him, or maybe not. But your father, he showed exactly what he meant that day by doing it for you."
Vittorio took a deep breath, trying to control his emotions. He never imagined that his father had contact with Messina, as nobody was close to Diablo.
"But on
