Mary grabbed her phone off her bedside table. After a moment or two, Rocco was on the other end. "Send the boys to take care of this. Make sure they at least get back home. And make the message clear: They leave us alone and stay on their side of the pond. They do that, then we'll do the same."
"Consider it done, bambina." Rocco answered before hanging up.
Mary ran her fingers through her mess of hair before dressing herself comfortably, still in her signature all black. She pulled her wet mop of hair into a ponytail that rested at the nape of her neck before grabbing her keys. She stopped short, just before grabbing the handle of the door to leave and slowly turned, looking over her shoulder. Mickey's body was still and the sight sent chills running through her body. Of all the lives s
