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"Excuse me, sir, but if its okay with you, I'd like to take a look at your car. I might be able to help."
I spoke up, ignoring the absolute confusion on each of the guards faces and, more so, the older man who seemed genuinely stunned speechless at my approach. I couldn't blame him. It was weird having a random stranger stop, least of all with the way I was dressed and the entourage I was with.
Yeah, way to be weird…Damien probably thinks you've got a couple of loose screws…not that he'd be wrong, though…
I tried to grant the man as reassuring a smile as I could as I gestured at his car, catching the curious look of a teenager who exited the driver's seat where he had been trying to start the car to no avail.
"Buongiorno signore. Ci scusiamo per avervi allarmato. Mia moglie vorreb
