Kate POV
It’s been 3 days since THE Sunday lunch. Everyone started treating me like the china doll again, so I told them where to shove it.
Leo, Louie and Gio were the worst. I ended up locking them out of the house and refused to talk to them until they stopped being “over bearing Neanderthals”.
I couldn’t even go for a walk down to the beach without one of them appearing beside me.
I know I haven’t started my shooting lessons and haven’t done any self-defence classes for a little bit, but I’ve just been busy and not I just need space.
A hornet’s nest of issues had arisen since Francesco was shot. Turns out he had quite the side hustle going on, with only Ma and Gi giving me the low down as everyone else tried to avoid the topic. At least they understood not knowing was worse than k
