Chapter 5
Alex
Don Giuseppe calls during dinner. We’re sitting at an outdoor restaurant on the beach, indulging in fresh fish and rice after our day out sightseeing. Anybody else I would left swipe. For sure.
But he’s the f*****g don.
“Scusa,” I murmur to Jenna, standing up.
Her eyes go wide and follow me as I walk down to the beach. I’m sure she knows who it is.
I clear my throat after I answer the call. “Don G, how are you?”
“How am I?” He’s pissed. I should’ve called in sooner. “How the f**k do you think I am? You’ve been gone for three f*****g days and I haven’t heard a goddamn word. Where’s my daughter?”
“She’s here. I have her. I mean, I’m with her. We’re having dinner right now.”
There’s a pause. “You’re having f*****g dinner. I can hear the goddamn ocean in the background.
