Underground Hearts Club
she said, “and you are going to kill Donatello Vitore.”
Marco’s phone vibrated again and the both of us looked over to where he was by the bar. He spoke in Italian, angrily, and his gaze darkened. I picked up on the words ‘dead’ and ‘missing’. Then, finally he put the phone down, screaming, “FUCK!”
Maria looked over at Marco. “Everything alright, cousin?”
“No.” He shook his head. “No, it’s not fucking alright. Donatello Vitore is dead and so is Vera Luna.”
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