Nico
“So Guilio was the Mole,” Gianna whispered as I undressed. It felt like I needed to scrub the blood off me, even if there was no blood.
Guilio was a traitor, and this was the normal protocol. But something inside me didn’t feel right. But the evidence was against him. There was no way to make sense of all of it. He didn’t have an alibi. I knew Caelian was going to be a worse mess. He practically raised Guilio.
And for the first time in all these years since I have been the capo, I had this nagging feeling inside me…
What if I made the wrong decision?
“Yes,” I said shortly, wishing Gianna would just leave me alone. I am unsure why, but I felt like I couldn’t face her.
“I am so sorry,” she said softly, voice full of compassion as she wrapped her hand around mine, gently kissin
