MAFIA RULES
One hand glided beneath the material of my dress as he whispered "How should I correct this behavior?"
Other times we stroll in the gardens when the weather is nice. Sometimes, like today, if I’m feeling up to it, I join him in the gym downstairs, it is more like a training facility, with thick blue mats spread out in the middle of the room, a shooting range at the far left, guns decorating one side of the walls, another lined with targets and dummies.
On the other side is a punching bag and rolls of gloves and tapes for protection.
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