Kay
It's been two slow, horrible weeks, and I haven't heard anything from the boys yet.
Carl's number is always off, and it scares the hell out of me.
I haven't seen Rico either. I even went to Carl's house only to find unknown men there.
I terribly miss him, and I'm hoping he won't be mad at me for standing up for his brother.
Fuck, I wouldn't mind if Marcello or Theo were here, annoying me right now.
What if they are dead?
No, no, no, stop thinking about that s**t.
I would give anything to see Carl right now.
I want him to be here.
"You are not eating honey," I lift my gaze from the full plate of pasta to look at Andrea.
She's doing so well so far, her beauty is back, and she's a gorgeous piece of work.
Her black hair is tied up in a clean ponytail, and her face is made up. S
