Epilogue

Matteo Rodriguez

I smile when I hear the little feet pats on the floor.

Keeping the guns I was stacking back into the drawer, I sit at the edge of the table with open arms, ready for him to come crashing into them.

"DADAAAAA." He screams when he rounds the corner and sees me, running straight into my open arms and I sweep him off his feet.

"Hey buddy," I ruffle his hair and he giggles, big brown hazel eyes look up at me and I melt. Like always. I always do. I love my son's bright innocent eyes, reminds me of my mum's.

"Mama?" he asks, tilting his head sideways asking about his mum and I shake my head glancing at my watch.

She should be here any minute now but I can't find her anywhere.

"Mama's on her way love," I set him on the table and I pull my chair closer to him. "Have you eaten?"

He nods, playing with the purple dinosaur in his hands while I watch him.

He looks like the mini version of both Arianna and I but I'd like to say he looks more of Arianna than me.

He has her