The Don POV
The sound of my phone ringing disturbed me from my sleep. I groaned feeling very annoyed at the caller, they better have a damn good reason for breaking my f*****g sleep. I barely sleep lately unless I am drunk which is every day. I checked the caller identity it was one of the men I have outside Tara’s house why would he be calling me at 3am? I answered the call.
“Parlare”
{“Talk”}
“Don scusate se ho chiamato così tardi, ma qui è successo qualcosa” he replied with a shaky voice
{“Don sorry for calling so late but something happened here”}
“sto ascoltando” I was getting annoyed
{“I’m listening”}
“Tutte le finestre della casa sono andate in frantumi e c'è stato questo urlo agghiacciante, i suoi genitori sono a casa, cosa dovremmo fare?” He spoke fast
“All the windows
