CAMILLE
I didn't expect Matteo to agree. I had actually just asked with the intention he would refuse. So when Vito said he agreed, it was quite a shock. Just what kind of person was he anyways?
The drive back home was a quiet one as I fixed my gaze out the window, watching for any familiar face that may be lurking around just lying in wait for me.
Vito stepped out of the car with me. "I'm not letting you out of my sight so don't even think to try anything funny."
I wouldn't even dare. The minute I turned my back to run, he would whip out a gun so fast and take me out. I guess that should be tempting enough to make me flee.
Death. I've never feared it, but dying painfully and slowly would be unfair. I wanted the easy way out.
"Okay," he followed me up the stairs and stood outside by
