Loved by the Villain
Zack walks around and opens the car door, sitting in the driver’s seat.
He starts the car causing the engine to hum and then drives off.
I glance at Zack as he focuses on the road. “You are unpredictable.”
He frowns and the corner of his lips curl up. “Why would you say that out of nowhere?”
I turn to him more properly. “Tell me, why is it among all the mafia men, including… Keith, why only you fall in love with a random person?”
“What kind of question is that?” he chuckles.
“Mafias are supposed to be scary,” I say.