Chapter 12

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I couldn't get my mind off of Maggie

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I couldn't get my mind off of Maggie. I was wondering what she was doing and if she had woken up yet.

"Enzo are you listening to us? Boss?" I heard Lorenzo's voice ring in, and I looked directly at him, remembering that we were in a meeting and that it was an important one.

"Of course I'm listening!" I said coldly, I blinked a couple of times to get my head back in the conversation we were having.

"So where is he?" I asked talking about Xavier.
"We don't know yet, but we have captured one of his guy and something tells me he will be really cooperative." Matteo said with an evil sparkle in his eyes, and I just smirked.

"Well then shall we go and pay him a small visit?" I said getting up and walking out of my office, the guys close behind me.
We passed by the whole floor, going down to the kitchen, going out in the backyard, to the pool house that was really just a façade for what was really going on underneath it.
I pressed my finger on the panel and the door slid open.

We made our way downstairs and immediately the smell of blood invaded my nose. I could remember the first time my father had brought me down here, the smell was so strong and new to me that I threw up.

'If you could see me now dad.' I thought to myself.

I wore my best scowl and I had already rolled up my sleeves when the door of the cell opened and in front of me was a man tied to a chair looking already pretty bruised up.

"Anthony Garibaldi." I said and the guy, who was looking down, looked up at me, fear evident in his eyes. This guy was known to be the right hand man of Xavier, so if someone knew where Xavier was it was him. And I intended on knowing before the end of the day, or else I'll have to dispose of him. I knew that in three seconds the pleading was going to start.

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I made my way slowly towards him.

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Getting closer and closer.

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"Mister Ferrari, I- it's not what it looks like, I tried telling your colleagues I-" he started

"Please, I beg of you." he said again and I took a chair and sat on it, right in front of him, taking my gun out from behind me as the guy's eyes grew wide.

"Where is Xavier?" I asked, but the guy didn't seem to find his voice.

"Lorenzo." I called and he approached me,

"Sì Capo?" he asked, giving his best death glare to the man tied in front of us.

"Choose your favorite tool and give it to me." I ordered him, the eyes of the man in front of us widening in terror.

There wasn't a lot of back and forth between me and the man. Matteo was right, the guy was really talkative and he did reveal to us some good intel. He did plead for his life some more but I didn't get to be the Don of the American and Italian Mafia by being nice and letting traitors and in this case people who had to do with my father's death, alive.

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