Luciano’s POV ( present)About half an hour after we escaped from the burning chapel, we found our way to the safehouse, where Dante, my wife, and kids were. We parked our car by the corner, and Jose and I got out and ran towards the building, trying to avoid the rain from soaking the files we got. We got upstairs to the door and knocked. The door opened immediately, and Mariella ran to hug me.“Geez, y'all should get yourselves a room,” Jose whined, squeezing himself through the tiny space between us and the doorframe and walking inside.“Looks like someone missed me,” I teased. “Shut up! Do you know how worried I was?” She hit me on the shoulder. “She was complaining the whole time,” Dante said, making me laugh. Well, I wasn't surprised. Mariella had always been a worrywart.“Well, I'm here now. You can stop worrying, okay?” I tugged on her cheeks, kissing her forehead. She wrapped her arms around me, resting her head on my chest.“Will you two just get inside? We have work to d
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