15. Dark Angel (2)

He walks over to me, I look down at his hand and sigh in relief when I see him holding Diego's knife. He observes it, turning it around.

"This is my weapon" he says out of no where, I now focus more on it, it's actually a dagger.

It actually does look expensive.

"He stole your weapon?" I ask shocked, Sir looks up at me, I look down, not wanting to meet his gaze, I also remember the rule he briefed me with in the hallway "I-I mean, I didn't think anyone is capable of stealing anything from you" I say nervously, hoping that I didn't offend him.

"He didn't steal it, I gifted it to him for his loyalty" Sir answers.

Now I understand why Diego was so confident about not getting in trouble. He had earned the trust of Sir Salvatore himself, which was a huge thing.

"He was good with his work, but wrong with the mafia" Sir says casually, he doesn't even seem disappointed.

"Look at me" he commands suddenly, my heart stops for a second, I stare at his shoes nervously, I don't comply.

"Daisy" he s