DANTE:
Blaming Raven is not exactly what I wanted. f**k, I don’t even know what the hell is wrong with me. After she leaves, I head to Tamara’s room to caution her.
“Dad, I am old enough to choose who I want to be with!” she yells, and I scoff.
“If you are old enough, then maybe you should think about affording a house and taking care of yourself!”
She pauses, uncrossing her arms.
“Are you cutting me off?” she asks, and I let out a sigh.
“Do you want to be cut off?”
“Please don’t play your manipulation games with me, Dad. I am not Raven, and I will not fall for it.”
I slam my hand on her door, causing a small dent that startles her.
“You will not speak about my wife like that, and you will f*****g respect her.”
She rolls her eyes.
“Now listen carefully. Marco is not the kind of
