Petrus,
I hit my head against the chair, closing my eyes. I ran away like a coward without waiting for her answer.
But I couldn’t stay much longer, because if she said no I might have lost it. I won’t hurt her or anyone in the house, but I would have gone crazy.
I even might get on my knees and beg her to reconsider, which is very bad for my mafia image. I thought, chuckling sourly.
My phone rang, and I sighed as I accepted the call and my uncle’s calm voice greeted me and I greeted him back and the man dished it out to me without any delay.
“We need you here. There are some problems in Greece, and we want you to handle them. Your father can’t deal with this in his state.”
Gael said firmly, and I pinched the bridge of my nose harshly. I wanted to have a glass of whiskey and just slee
