Chapter 83

Alessandro:

“Fuck…” I hissed, cleaning the cut that was on my left eyebrow. One of Giovanni’s dogs hit me with the back of his gun, failing to note that he could have easily shot me; however, he was dead before he could process.

“Alessandro, where is my son?” Angelina asked, entering my room, not bothering to knock on the door, not that she needed to anyway. I was well aware that she’s been standing there for the past few minutes, debating on whether or not to enter the house.

“Dante is at the hospital with Nicolas and Aurora…”

“What?” She asked, stopping me. She walked to my side, her frown and racing heart told me that this was not going to be ending well. I knew that she was protective over her son, and finding out that he was shot was the last thing that she wanted to hear; especially since the man was yet to completely heal from his first shot.

“He is fine, Angelina. They need to…”

“How was he shot again, Alessandro? Didn’t Nicolas wake you to go and help them? How did he…?”

“Ang