| 59 | Protezione.

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“Wanna get a head start before Falcone starts looking for me…” Mario lets out before he continues to walk and Donna Aleia, in a split second, reach for Mario’s arm and grabs hold of the hit, tugging on it to prevent him from taking another step. “W-wait…” She mumbles just as he comes to a complete and looks back at her manicured hand around his arm before he looks back at her to find her frowning to herself. She must really be worried about it… “I don’t think you should leave just yet…” Donna Aleia lets out as she looks back at him, reluctantly letting go of his arm. “Why’s that?” Mario asks her as he steps closer to her since she insists on him waiting for a second longer. “It just… doesn’t seem like something you would do…” Donna Aleia shrugs and a small yet humourless smile forms on h

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