Yanna My heart sunk to my stomach as I rewatch the CCTV footage of the gang member at the hospital. How the fuck could they switch up a negative DNA test to positive, who was the lab tech that did this? “I’ll be heading out tomorrow.” Enzo states. I furrow my brows, tomorrow is Sunday he doesn’t work on Sundays. “Where are you going to?” He shows me the address, it was a prison. “You’re going to a prison?” He nods. “Antonio found out the whereabouts of your mother’s killer, he’s in this prison.” Rage fills my chest with the thought of him comfortably living while my mother had to suffer such a painful death. In the back of my head, I had silently hoped that he was also dead…. “I’m going too.” I state firmly. Enzo scoffs. “You’re not going anywhere, Bambina.” He lays down on the bed while I sit up. “I am, Enzo.” He turns to glance at me, placing his hand on my small bump. “I can’t let you go there in this state, it’s too risky.” I slap his hand away in annoyance.
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