MATTEO ALESSI
Dear Boss,
You haven’t slept in days. I’m worried. You’ll hate me for it but I talked to your mama. She’s worried about you too but she told me it’s how all of you are. Your father was like this, your brother too and now you. I suppose it’s something I have to accept but don’t worry. I’ll be here like I’ve always been.
Supporting and taking care of you, always.
Teo
Sienna sat in her room in the main house, dressed in an elegant black Venditto suit, face an unreadable mask. From her room upstairs, we could hear the quiet whispers of mourners downstairs, the hushed movements around the house and the guards watchfully patrolling the area with purpose.
All of it, she took in as she tried to focus on something other than the fact that this was her father’s funeral. “I’ve t
